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"Heeseung-ah, wait up." Misun was currently trying to catch her breath. The cold air made it impossible to breath correctly, with it going into her lungs running.

She felt cold sweat as she ran chasing him. Heeseung's laughs were audible, seeing him glance back at her for a few seconds. Misun felt very exhausted and stopped running. "I give up." she said, seeing Heeseung run towards the ocean.

"Heeseung! Where are you going?" he soon dived into the water, disappearing from Misun's sight. She soon widened her eyes out of panic, running again towards the sea.

What the fuck? What is he? A merman?' There was no sight of him, leaving misun dumbstrucked. She didn't know whether to wait or do something else.

"Heeseung-ah, stop playing please." Worry grew over her, not receiving any feedback from him. The night had still been dark, she had barely seen a thing four feet in. Misun stepped closer to the edge of the water, observing over for a hint of Heeseung.

The wind blew over her hood, causing it to fall and have her hair all messy. With a trembling mouth and trembling hands, she obtained her phone from her back pocket in order to call the police.

Just as she was about to dial the number, he jumped out of the water and threw himself on Misun causing the both of them to fall. "Ah!"

Heeseung placed his hand behind her head as they fell, making sure she hadn't gotten hurt. He was extremely wet as water beads were dripping from the ends of his hair onto Misun.

Misun grabbed his head, tucking his head into her neck. He didn't expect her to be so comfortable, and thought she would push him off. "I hate you so much, don't ever do that again." Sniffles were listened as she tightened her clasp on his head and back. Heeseung enjoyed every second of the harsh comfort she gave him.

"I'm sorry." It was dumb for heeseung to disappear like that for a few minutes. He didn't process what he had done, especially when her parents were deceased in the ocean too.

Heeseung held Misun's arms and tilted her upper body to be sitting. "Hey, look at me." He told her, gently pushing her chin up with his hand.

Her eyes, he was saddened by looking at them. Other than Misun's depressing expression, she felt the hardening pulse that suffocated her heart. She felt some parts of her clothes getting damp, "Ew Heeseung, get off of me, you're soaking wet!"

"Why did you even go in there?" She definitely thought he was a strange one for doing so.

"It was impulsive." He almost looked embarrassed to explain himself.

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