GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME! (1/1)

It was crowded as usual in the train especially during now, when everyone just finished their jobs and heading for their homes. Eunhyuk sighed; it’s always like this after he went to gym, and sometimes, he might even missed the train due to the packed train. Luckily, he was able to squeeze in a spot of the train before the electronic doors closed. Eunhyuk is an interior designer and he works in his apartment designing the interior of the houses for his clients, occasionally, he went out to meet up his clients and he goes gym every day.Standing at the spot near the door, Eunhyuk lets his mind wanders to the requirements one of his clients request.Eunhyuk POVHmm….a small bar in the lounge and walls painted in brown color.I was thinking deeply when I feel a hand landed on my chest and particularly on my nipple. I snapped out of my thoughts eyeing at the hand on my nipple, did the person by chance put his hand on my nipple for mistake? I shrug off the hand and pretend that nothing happened.Yes, where am I just now, brown walls yes, and the bar should have golden bar stools and….my nipple…The hand is on my nipple again, WHAT?!I glance at the hand on my nipple and shrug it off again.Yes, goodbye hand, I smiled at myself.Ok, where was I again……as I felt the hand on my nipple again….I slapped that hand away and pretending nothing has happened.Then….it was on that place again.I practically scowled and push away the perverted hand on my nipples. However, that hand, was firm this time, it wouldn’t let go of my nipple, I tried to slap the hand off my nipple but the hand just keep still on my nipple. I really want to turn back to look who is the perverted person who molest my nipple, but since it was crowded I can’t even move an inch of my body, and forget about knowing who is the molester.So, for the rest of the journey back home, the hand just rested on my nipple and finally the train stops at the station, just one station from mine when the hand suddenly release my nipple and I was left unmolested finally.So the molester final destination is right here.I shrug off the thought and continue my designing on my mind forgetting all about the molester for the rest of the day….End of POV