Although he couldn't clearly make out Wi Hajoon's face in the dim room, Rim Young could tell he was sitting beside him. Slowly, he propped himself up on one elbow. Only then did he see that he was lying in the very center of the bed while Wi Hajoon remained seated at the side of the mattress.
...Am I taking up too much space?
That was the first thought that crossed his sleepy mind. He still couldn't understand why Wi Hajoon had insisted on moving him into the middle of the bed earlier, but he didn't dwell on it. With a slow blink, he carefully inched himself backward, trying to leave most of the bed space for Wi Hajoon, who had always been used to sleeping alone.
He had barely moved when a hand immediately caught hold of him. He was instantly pulled by Wi Hajoon right back to the center of the bed.
"Where do you think you're going?"
His voice was low but firm.
"Stay here."
"Hm?"
