Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas-Chapter 119: My legs have gone numb

Okay, so I’ve never been thankful for this guy’s interference, but for once, I was a tiny, little bit glad that he was such a jerk.

"This is the living room." Ki-hoon said to him.

"Yeah, and so?" Seo-Jun snorted back.

"It’s not where we eat." He said and turned around fully to face Seo-Jun. "The dining table is over there. Go there, if you want to eat and mind your fucking business."

My mouth widened in shock. I did not see that coming. Did Ki-hoon just... Swear at Seo-Jun? He just swore, right? I didn’t mishear.

"Hah," Seo-Jun’s lips tilted up in an angry scoff. "I’d really like to do some fucking, for real." He said and glanced at me. "But it’s too bad that the only hole I need isn’t available for use."

This caused Ki-hoon and Min-Cheol’s eyes to widen in disdain, and I could almost feel the fire burning from them.

They hated it a lot when Seo-Jun talked like that about me. And even more so when he looked at me with those eyes and licked his lips.

"Take your eyes off." Ki-hoon demanded with a tone that sounded forced and suppressed at the same time. He clenched his fists, veins crawling up his neck, and his eyes raging in disgust.

"Why should I?" Seo-Jun asked and folded his arms. "I have every right to look at him, just as you do. So, however I choose to look at him is my business."

His words were meant to provoke Ki-hoon. I don’t know what he wanted to do or what he planned to achieve by provoking Ki-hoon, but it was honestly pathetic of him.

"Hyung," I called. "I think we should go eat Lunch now." I said, and Seo-Jun twisted his lips while looking at him.

Yeah, I’m going to interrupt your plans from now on, so make sure to feel the burn properly.

Ki-hoon exhaled, letting out the anger in his heart, and released his clenched fists.

"Yes, you are right." He said to me. "Let’s go eat now before it gets cold."

"Tch!" Seo-Jun turned around and started heading for the dining table.

"Little Min," I called. "You can’t keep acting like this." I said to him, but he just didn’t want to let go.

"I know, Hyung." He said. "But I can’t."

"Why?" I asked, and he looked at me with teary eyes.

"My legs have gone numb."

His words struck me, and I looked at his position. He was kneeling. Did his legs go numb from kneeling for a short time? How weak was he?

Even I wouldn’t go numb from kneeling, and I was weak. So how could he, a strong Alpha, go numb from that?

Was he just messing with me?

"I’ll help then." Ki-hoon said, approaching. "If you can’t get up on your own, I’ll help you. Don’t inconvenience Jo-Pil any longer and delay him from having his lunch." He reached down, putting his hands around Min-Cheol’s armpits and then lifted Min-Cheol up like he did not weigh a thing, and he made sure that his legs were above the ground.

Ah, the sight. A strong, handsome man holding up another strong, handsome man. When next could I see such a sight? I should really hurry up and get that camera. But for now...

*Chakam*

I used my phone to take a picture of them, and they looked at me, puzzled.

"What are you doing, Hyung?" Min-Cheol asked.

Oh, it’s nothing. I’m just taking a nice picture of you two because you two look like absolute works of art.

"I was testing the camera." I said. "I think the picture quality is great."

"Let me go," Min-Cheol said to Ki-hoon, who did not hesitate to put him back on his feet.

Min-Cheol tested his legs and thought they might’ve still felt a little numb, but he was better now and could walk on his own.

At least, that’s what I thought.

"Hyung, my legs still feel a little numb. Let me rest on you a little bit." He said, dropping his weight on me from behind as he wrapped his arms around me.

Haa, I should’ve known.

"You’re inconveniencing Jo-Pil." Ki-hoon said, baring his fangs like a feisty kitten, but Min-Cheol was ready to take him on.

"That’s not what Hyung says." Min-Cheol said.

In truth, he wasn’t pressing his weight on me, he was just holding on to me and being clingy while walking just fine with his legs that were completely fine.

I turned to Ki-hoon, smiling as I assured him.

"It’s fine, Hyung." I said. "This is nothing."

I feared that Min-Cheol would press his weight on me while complaining about his legs if I told him to get off me.

He was a cunning Kid, this one.

I could just take it as this being my own cross to bear.

"Alright." Ki-hoon said, and I swear I saw cat ears on his head, dropping as he felt sad.

He was a cat for sure.

It was no wonder that the cat reminded me so much of him.

Seo-Jun wasn’t the only one with slanted pupils. Ki-hoon had them too. His dark eyes and slanted pupils made him seem like a dragon, rather than a snake, as Seo-Jun seemed.

And more so when he had this fierce and dominating aura around him. I could feel it a lot during our first few encounters, but not anymore.

He’s become such a soft ball for me. How did a dragon become a kitten, one would wonder.

As for Min-Cheol, he’s been a puppy from the beginning. A puppy who was always excited at the game of fetch and enjoyed playing with new toys.

I went from being a prospective fun toy to his owner. That was how things appeared, though. He was still my master.

"And I thought you were worried about the food getting cold." I heard Seo-Jun’s annoying and provoking tone, and my eyes lazily fell to the floor.

He was sitting majestically at the head of the table with his legs crossed and his eyes on me. And with that, I knew right away that I would get indigestion from this lunch.

’I think I’m just going to skip lunch.’