Dokja x Han Su

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Dokja's pov:

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Dokja's pov:

Damn it's really raining hard today.

No work! And I get to relax! As soon as I plopped myself on my couch, my door bell rang.

Who tf is it at this time?!

I open the door annoyed. "Oh it's you Han" "So what is it?!" "Are you going to steal my wallet again?"

She flinched. "For the last t-tine asshole I returned it" "Why can't you let it go?!"

It was then I noticed her all soaked. I ushered her in. She looks so vulnerable. Like an abandoned animal. It's so unlike her....

"So mind yelling me why you're here?"

She sighed before explaining. "I was on my way from  buying groceries when this fucking cursed rain came out of nowhere!"

Yep. Makes sense!

I helped her dry off and got her a change of clothes. I couldn't help but snicker at how small she looked in my clothes. It was almost cute.

What the fuck?! No! She's merely an acquaintence of mine. Frienemies if you will! Snap out of it Dokja!

I brewed us some tea and plopped back on the couch. Seconds later she sat down beside me. "Watcha watching Dorkie?"

"James bond and never call me that again"

She pouted before she burst out laughing.

"No!"

Before I knew it I was tickling a laughing Han Su.

We both froze upon realizing the position we were in.

I tried to move away only to be held in place. Just how strong is this woman?!

She slammed her lips on mine and u kissed back.

"I like you dumbass" "Do you finally realize that?!"

I laugh as I lean against her. "Yeah I do" "And..."

"I like you too"

The two of us stayed cuddled up even after the rain stopped.

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