Chapter 5

A vibrator?! Panic flared hot in my chest. I shoved the little device back into the pocket as fast as humanly possible, terrified someone might have seen. My heart was hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. What the hell? Who does that?! A violent shiver ran down my spine. Was he completely insane? I never would’ve dreamed the joke hashtag I’d mentally slapped on him earlier would turn out to be dead accurate. I officially retracted every single positive thought I’d had about Hangyeol just seconds ago. There was absolutely no way I was getting close to a guy who casually carried a vibrator around in his coat like it was a tube of chapstick.