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" What are you doing? "
Soo-Yun rolled her eyes as she leaned against the wall, " What? You're the one that's tempting me, Sim Soo-Yun. "
Seo-Jun smirked, towering over her with his six foot tall and lean posture. It really made Soo-Yun feel short, even though she only lacked a few inches from the boy.
Without saying another word, Seo-Jun leaned in pressed his lips against hers, taking his time to appreciate the way they fit perfectly with his.
Soo-Yun clutched on his blazer, tugging him closer. His lips were like drugs to her.
So addictive that she couldn't think of anything else other than the tingling sensation on her lips ever since he first kissed her.
" I need to go! " Soo-Yun mumbled and Seo-Jun groaned against her cheek, " Why now? "
Soo-Yun chuckled, " Stop acting like a baby! I need to get there! The talent show starts soon."
Seo-Jun hummed, " Couldn't care less. " He reached over, pecking her cheek repeatedly, causing Soo-Yun to bite her lip.
" Han Seo-Jun... " She warned but the boy didn't budge. He only grabbed her wrist and pinned it against the wall. Soo-Yun, slightly taken aback, captured his lips once again.
" This is going to take long! " The blonde sighed as Seo-Jun pulled away and stared at her with a wide grin.
" Look at you, grinning like an idiot even though you just lost to Suho. " Seo-Jun scowled, " Don't remind me of that. "
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She walked up to the seats and settled beside Seo-Jun, " Did I tell you I've met her yesterday? "
