𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 {𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧}

7

"why'd you come here?" i ask not daring to look at him.

"because it's fun seeing my girlfriend."

"i literally just met you?" i get up and start looking for water,

"do you want something?" i glance at him.

"water?"

"here."

i throw a bottle into the air and he successfully catches it.

"nice toss ji-eun."

i roll my eyes giving myself some water, but then i feel a tug on the end of my shirt so i look down seeing ji-hoon,

"what?"

"games?"

i sigh and head to the couch turning on the tv for him handing him a controller,

"hey han seojun. come play with us."

i hear him walking towards the couch as he sets himself down next to my right,

"give me a controller."

"get it yourself." i pick a game.

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"YAH! YOUR CHEATING WHAT THE F-"

i feel han seojun's hand cover my mouth,

"don't cuss here, your brother." he whispers in my ear.

i throw his hand off my mouth as i frown.

"ew lovey dovey stuff, i'm leaving to go outside. i'm playing with my friends bye."

i watch ji-hoon walk outside.

"i'm here you know! helloo?"

i see han seojun waving his hand in my face. i grab his hand and squeeze it tight,

"i will shoved bricks down your throat."

"try."

i get on top of him and smirk, soon i get up and head upstairs.

"h-hey! wait up!"

i giggle at how fluster he easily gets.