I didn’t say it out loud because I knew Daeun would get smug about it.
But if I were being completely honest, being petted by Daeun felt a little strange… but not entirely unpleasant.
At the very least, it was far better than having my cheeks squeezed like some kind of toy.
Not that I didn’t enjoy that in its own way…
‘…No, wait.’
What the hell was I thinking just now?
Had I gotten used to it after enduring it so much?
