Iko’s POV
“How are you doing, baby?” I felt my cheeks turn red when mom asked me that. My phone was put on speaker so Kori could hear us loud and clear.
“Um… g-good.” I stuttered when Kori raised an eyebrow, seemingly ready to c***k.
“That’s great! How about Kori? Is he doing good? Did you show him your Grandma’s letter that you received yesterday? Do show him, okay?” Damn!
I tried to turn the speaker off but Kori was quick to grab the phone and raise it high above. Grunting, I jumped to reach for it when mom called my name.
“Iko? You there?”
“Y-Yeah, mom. I am listening…” Glaring at my stupid boyfriend, wait, is he really my boyfriend? Anyways, I tip-toed and leapt at his arm; momentarily grabbed his forearm before colliding into his chest.
We let out a surprised grasp as we fell
