𝘛𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 : ̗̀➛ 𝘠𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘸𝘰𝘯

𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯: 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩, 𝘉𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴! (𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘸𝘰𝘯:1-𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘢:0)

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐀 rolls her eyes playfully.

But then she switches to her serious face, determined to get the upper hand in this flirtatious game.

As she locks eyes with him, she can't help but notice his perfectly chiselled jawline and those dreamy, deep-set eyes.

"Sir Jungwon, you are just too darn charming for a police officer,"
She says, oozing confidence and dripping with sarcasm.

"-That if you were a criminal, I'd let you get away with anything",
She adds, leaning her head to the window, looking intently at his eyes.

"Well, luckily for me, I'm on the right side of the law."
Jungwon's smile widens as he tries to play it cool.

Cheonsa nibbled on her lower lip, her eyes darting around, desperately searching for another pick-up line as he added barrier to her current one.

Meanwhile, The sight of her trying was enough to send Jungwon's heart to unconsciously overdrive, racing faster than her vehicle when she passed the speed limit.

"You may be a police officer, but you're also committing a crime here - you stole my heart."

Jungwon squints his eyes as he chuckles, and he covers his mouth with his hand, trying to muffle the sound.

It's the kind of laugh that makes his eyes crinkle at the corners.

He shakes his head, still chuckling, and looks back at her with a grin that could light up a dark alley.

"You're making it hard for me to maintain my stoic professionalism, miss."
He added, realizing he's going off task;

Grumbling as he focused back on her ticket, trying to ignore the twinkle in her eye.

"Oh, don't be silly. You're too good at maintaining your job."
She quipped with a wink.

Jungwon paused, his pen hovering in the air.

"Too good?"
he repeated, bewildered.

Cheonsa nodded, a mischievous grin spreading across her face.

"Yep. You're beyond professional on your job, officer."

Jungwon couldn't help but smile at her outrageous compliment.

But before he could respond, she hit him with a one-liner that heated his ears like a melting metal, despite repeating the 'heart' line.

"You're so professional; you're stealing my heart without even trying."

Cheonsa smiled,

"And you're just lucky I'm not pressing charges for it."

It looks like Cheonsa just knocked it out of the park and landed herself an instant win in the flirt game.

The score now reads 1-10, and let's be real, her opponent might as well throw in the towel and start practising their pick-up lines in the mirror for next time.

Cheonsa is simply on fire, burning up the flirt game into streaks.