I'm Just a Supporting Character
I Don't Hate You

"Shin don't move" I said again. I began to touch Shin's arms and waist, fixing his position to contrast with the scenery.

Then I started to move away while looking at my camera, observing the right angles to take pictures.

THE CHUCK! THE CHUCK! THE CHUCK!

I started shooting Shin with my camera.

When I saw the results, I almost screamed. Awahhh! I got the treasure! This is better than a chest photo.

Um? Waitaminute! Photo chest...

I went straight to Shin again. Currently Shin was wearing a short-sleeved beach shirt with buttons in front of him. So I immediately opened the three buttons of his shirt, reflexes, to make his chest visible.

"What are you doing?" shin protested while holding Nana's hand which tried to unclog her.

"I don't want to open it. Just three buttons okay. I want to get a good photo" I replied with sparkling eyes. It was completely indifferent to Shin's protests.

Our eyes looked at each other and I only blinked a few times with a pleading expression. Miraculously, Shin relented and agreed! Is he this good?!

I don't want to lose this opportunity. So CEKREK! THE CHUCK! THE CHUCK!

I took a few more photos.

I finally got some good photos. A handsome man in a shirt was strewn about staring at the scenery on the beach. This is a work of art!

I showed Shin the picture I got. "You see! You Look! I got a really good photo" I said as I pranced with excitement.

"What are these photos for?" asked Shin not to care.

"I'll keep it in my treasure book" Nana answered frontally.

Shin's face immediately flushed red. But Nana didn't notice him because he was too busy looking at his camera.

"I will combine it with the treasure photos I got from~ magazine" continued Nana again.

Shin's expression instantly turned sour. He knew what Nana meant. She wants to keep her picture along with the vulgar photos from the magazine? What the fuck!

"No! I won't allow it!" said Shin directly in a cold tone.

"Ehhhh?" I saw Shin in disbelief.I tried to look at him with a pleading gaze. "But I can't remove it. Let me keep it okay. Do you hate me that much? It's just a picture." I said sadly.

Haa~ Shin sighed. He knew it was very difficult to face the strange girl in front of him.

"I'm not asking you to delete my picture. I just want you to choose. If you want to keep my photos. Throw out all the trashy pictures from the magazine" Shin said firmly.

"That's hard. I've collected it and cared for it with great affection" I said softly.

Shin's face twitched. "Oh? Then I won't let you keep my picture." Shin lowered his head and brought his face closer to Nana until they were only one finger away. "I just want you to keep my picture. Don't mix it with the trash" Shin said seriously.

Our eyes looked at each other and Shin's face was very close. Unconsciously my heart skipped a beat again so nervous. "OK" I nodded obediently without me noticing. Alu really did the impossible now, throwing away all the treasures I had accumulated long ago.

But to be honest, having Shin's photos was better. Because Shin is more real and he's my fiancee. While the handsome men from the magazine had never seen me at all.

"And one more thing. I don't hate you" Shin said. He raised his hand and rubbed Nana's head. Making Nana's face flushed like boiled shrimp because it could not control her heartbeat.

"A..is that true?" many nervous. All this time I always thought Shin hated me, maybe even he was disgusted by my attitude. "Don't you feel like my attitude is disgusting?"

Shin's forehead wrinkled. She held onto both of Nana's shoulders tightly "Why do you think that? I don't hate you and I don't think you're disgusting. You are indeed a little strange, but I can still tolerate you" Shin replied as he turned his face away. His face was also flushed red now, he thought he was overreacting now and his mouth was completely out of control. But he wanted to reveal everything he thought to the girl. "But I can't tolerate your hobby. Stop looking at those junk pictures!"

"Eh?" I cringed confused. "Why?"

Shin wanted to say 'stop seeing other men in front of my eyes!' But he was unable to say it because those words were quite embarrassing for him!

"That broke my eyes" he replied coldly.

I froze immediately upon hearing Shin's reply. "So all this time I've been ruining your eyes?" I said sad, almost crying. I don't know why it could be like this. I don't cry even though everyone thinks I'm disgusting and weird.

"It's not like that!" Shin started to panic when he saw Nana's eyes start to glaze over. "I told you the pictures" he insisted.

But Nana was not satisfied with that answer. Even a small sobbing began to sound from his mouth. To be honest, to her, deleting the beautiful photos she had collected long ago was her favorite thing and she enjoyed it. Then suddenly there was someone who told her to exterminate all of it and said that it was ruining her eyes. Nana feels that everything she does is wrong and that person must hate her when she does something that damages her eyes. In essence, Nana's current mind was very complicated.

Shin was in a panic now. "Stop this whole thing" he started to give up. Then he looked at Nana closely. "I don't hate you. I don't hate it when we get engaged either. I can take it. But I don't want to hear and see you staring at another man with such an expression in front of my eyes! Especially collecting those trash items! Who likes to see their fiancee look at other men enthusiastically. You can only see me." said Shin seriously.

I froze in place. Shin's confession is too much for me. Doesn't that mean she's always jealous when I start looking at other men with enthusiastic eyes?

"Are you jealous?" I just can't believe it.

"Yes" Shin was not at all evasive as usual. The answer made me freeze again.

I'm gawking in disbelief. "Really?" I tried to make sure, unconsciously my face was getting closer to him.

Shin jerked. Then he nodded slowly.

The two people were silent while looking at each other. Only the sound of the beach breeze around them could be heard.

When the two of them regained their senses, they immediately threw out their faces simultaneously. They lowered their heads in embarrassment and their cheeks flushed like boiled shrimp and they realized that the topic they were talking about was already excessive.