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Keeho propped himself up against the cool kitchen island, crossing his legs over one another with a smirk spread across his face. “Now, the last time you went to that shop, I told you to bring me back a souvenir.”
Jongseob stopped in his tracks, his hand just barely over the knob of the front door. “Are you fucking kidding me? A souvenir?”
The bite in his voice was real, and it was raw with the annoyance consuming his body. “The shop is right down the road.” Jongseob turned around to face Keeho, the hand on the strap of his shoulder bag tightening in frustration. He popped his hip out, his free hand coming to rest gently against his side. “I’m not wasting my money on you of all people.”
A half-kidding gasp choked from Keeho’s throat, standing upright and throwing his hands to his sides. “Oh, you little shit. You can’t do that to me!” His eyebrows deepened above his eyes, that nasty scowl reflecting onto Jongseob.