Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas

So, everyone probably knows why Ki-hoon chose that manner where my back didn’t touch any part of his body and he could hold me steady by holding on to my thighs while I clutched his neck, resting my head on his shoulder like a baby bear and a papa bear.

Cute, right?

I was sure I didn’t weigh a thing and I confirmed it when Ki-hoon walked without any issues as though I were nothing but an empty school bag in front of him.

Insulting, if I might say.

One would compare my weight to a feather and now I was being compared to an empty school bag. How dare...? Wait, I’m the only one doing the comparison here.

So, didn’t that mean I was the one insulting myself?

I rest my case.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Ki-hoon asked and I could feel the vibration of his voice through his chest and his neck.

It was neat.

"No, Hyung." I answered. "Rather, I feel so comfortable that I don’t even want to come down."

Ops, I unintentionally spilled out my true feelings.