The Bull

"You know I don't like touching anyone, Hyung. Why would I grab her hand and that too when I was sleeping?" snapped Young-Chul.

"Really!" Kyung-Soo tilted his head and widened his eyes at Young-Chul. Annoyed, he moved the blanket from Nivritti's and Young-Chul's hands and pointed at them. Young-Chul raised his head and glanced at his hand that was below Nivritti's palm.

The warmth of her hand was soothing. That's why he never felt any awkwardness because of that. Now that he saw his hands in hers, he immediately snatched his hands away.

"What? I would never," said Young-Chul.

"She is in this room for hours, just because you won't let her go. Doctor Oh and a nurse saw that. You can ask them if you don't believe me," said Kyung-Soo.

"Stop teasing, Hyung!" complained Young-Chul.

"I just gave you the proof," replied Kyung-Soo.