“Tae_Yongwang.” I answered “Wow, using the first part of your name to mean great with dragon king.
How original.” She teased before sticking her tongue out like an adorable little girl.
Like Mi Mi.
“And how clever is yours?” I smirked.
“It’s not.
Park_Mi_Mi.
Short and sweet.” She winked at me.
Mi Mi.
Just like my sister.
How coincidental.
“Alright let’s do this.
Let me see your laptop.” I held out my hands requesting it.
She handed it over, with a little smirk on her face.
Looking at her stats, they’re pretty good.
Not an average account.
Nothing like mine with a number 2 ranking.
The number 1 ranked spot was Nabi.
Nothing is none on the person behind the screen.
They’re completely elusive.
“Not bad, needs work but not bad all around.
You know what you’re doing, I’ll give you that.
The stats you want for your character are good; you haven’t dumped XP into useless stats.” I told her.
“Your inventory isn’t that great though.
You could use some more GP and runes.” “I don’t focus on money, I do quests.” She answered.
I pulled up her quest log, and yeah, she quested a lot.
“Is this your main source of XP gain?” Yeah, I don’t have enough friend to participate in the raids and without a guild, PVP is dangerous.” She wasn’t wrong.
But that was about to change.
“You’ll join my guild.” I told her, sending her the guild invite.
“No, my account is an Iron Man.” She urgently defended grabbing her computer from me.
“You Iron Maned this?” There was no way.
Iron manning was ridiculously difficult and time consuming.
“Yes!” She was acting so protective over her account it was cute.
I have to admit seeing a girl defend her hard efforts gaming and not taking the easy route was refreshing.
“Okay, okay.
I get it.” I threw my hands up defensively in surrender.
“Good.
Keep your tricky fingers off my account.” She wasn’t playing.
She was ready to eat me over this.
“I will, I won’t force you to join my guild, but at least be my friend?” I asked her, sending her a friend request.
“Fine.” She huffed.
“Look at us, it’s like we’re a throuple!” Hyung Jun Oh joked.
“No.” I said flatly.
Phoebe was mine and I was hers alone.
And if anyone so much as thinks they can come between us will find they are sorely mistaken.
I will end their miserable existence.
“I’m just joshing you, calm down.
I like pretty white boys; you’re not my type.” Hyung Jun Oh laughed.
“Remember you said that.” “And Phoebe, I find vaginas terrifying.
I’m scared I might get swallowed up if I stuck my dick in one.” He pretended to shiver.
I felt a small chuckle leave me and I was so surprised I almost dropped my drink.
Phoebe was the only person to make me have a genuine smile, let alone laugh.
“Wow I didn’t know the king of ice could have such a warm laugh.” Hyung Jun placed his hand on his chest acting like he was about to have a heart attack.
“Shut up, show me your account.
What are you packing?” “Nothing crazy, I’m not as serious about this, I only just started really.
I’m a hacker more than a gamer.
Same department different majors.” Hyung Jun Oh shrugged but handed be computer anyways.
I took a look, and he wasn’t joking, this whole account was either a troll account or a newb account.
It was a girl with low level stats and only riches in the inventory.
“This is pathetic, what do you even do in the game?” I just couldn’t believe anyone’s account would look so sad.
“Flirt with boys, of course.” Hyung Jun Oh just laughed.
“Wow, and this is who you choose to surround yourself with?” I looked at Phoebe and asked.
“Yes.
Keeps things fun and alive, don’t you think?” She looked at me with challenge in her eyes.
This woman had fire.
I was intrigued by how she would keep me on my toes.
“Plus, who are you to judge?
I heard your friends are bro-hoes.
Don’t you think you have your own group of Hyung Jun Oh’s?” She mocked me for my friends.
“Touche.” She had me there.
None of us really had relationships with girls.
Just short term flings.
“Precisely.
Maybe consider the company you keep, before judging the company I keep.” She sounded so snarky, so much venom in her bite.
Fuck I just want to rip her clothes off.
And taste her fire.
“Ouch, why is your bite so hard?
Unni, you’re too mean to our Oppa.” Hyung Jun Oh teased Phoebe.
“How do you even know I’m older than you?
And do not call him Oppa.” She swatted at him.
“I like it when you say Oppa.
You should call me Oppa.” I smirked at her.
“You’re insane if you think I’ll EVER refer to you as Oppa.” She laughed so hard she slapped her knee.
“I’d rather you call me Tae.
Or Beibi, that works too.” I shot her a devilish smile.
“Yeah… No… I don’t think so…” She rolled her eyes and went back to her computer.
We gamed just the three of us until it was almost midnight.
“Shit, it’s too late to go to the dorm, I’m going to have to sneak in, so the head chaperone doesn’t catch me.” She groaned.
“Just stay here, I’ve got more than enough space.” “You’re kidding me, right?” She looked at me with suspicious eyes.
“On my honor, I won’t touch you.
Cross my heart.” I made an X on my chest.
“Yeah… No… I think I’ll take my chances.” “Well, Bees, I want to stay here.
Please stay.” Hyung Jun Oh pleaded with her batting his lashes.
Bees?
“Absolutely not.
That’s a scandal waiting to be posted on the school’s forum.” She wasn’t budging.
“We just have to keep it a secret.
Consider it the first of many in our relationship.” I winked at her.
“You’re delusional.” She scoffed.
“When it comes to you, delusional doesn’t even begin to cover it.”
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