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"That’s cute,” Jin quips.
“Huh?” You say in a questioning tone. Not understanding what exactly he is commenting on.
“The guy preparing dishes for the girl, even though he sucks like really bad at it.” He replies with an amused smirk playing on his lips.
Your eyes drift back to the screen for a brief moment to see the said guy now mistaking sugar for salt.
“I mean, dude is trying, so yeah, it is cute,” you agree with a nod and take another scoop out of your ice cream tub.
“If only he had my cooking skills.” He boasts, leaning back slightly as his smirk turns cocky.
“You went from complimenting the lead guy to complimenting yourself, real quick.” You quirk a brow at him, letting him know that you totally intend on calling him out.
“Does that surprise you?” He ask, quirking a brow of his own, in return.
A soft smile appears on your lips. “Considering that it’s you, no, it really doesn’t.”
He nods at you to agree with your words. “Hey, but it’s true though. I am a great cook and my girl would be really lucky to have me as her man.”
Something about the phrase my girl rubs you off in the wrong way. Maybe it’s because when he speaks it like that, your brain comes up with the image of someone faceless being all coupley with him. But that’s the thing, you don’t want that person to be faceless, you want it to be you.
“So you’ll cook for your girlfriend?” You ask trying to keep your tone playful to hide the way your stomach is currently churning.
He looks at you as if you have asked the most ridiculous question and as if the answer to that question should be obvious. “Duh, that’s like one of my top date ideas. To cook for the girl I love and wooing her with my skills.”
You hum in response.
Does he ever think of you that way? Is the person faceless to him as well? Or does he have someone he likes already?
“Jin,” you call out, not thinking straight and acting solely on the emotions that are coursing through your veins. Perhaps, you have had enough of bottling up these feelings and of not having a clue where you stand.
He responds with a hum before glancing away from the screen to look at you.
