With quick steps, his eyes run around searching for a clue of the reason he had come to the party. It's been some time now since that little game had started. First with some glances, when your eyes met now and then. Eyes which didn't exactly make a staring contest, but he could feel something different on them. As if he could see they were looking at him deeply, even if it was just for a frame of second.
Then, the lips. He noticed she would always smirk when he caught her looking at him. A shy, yet bold, grin that took away some hours of his days to know if it was really because of him or not. But then, the first contact came. She suddenly approached him, throwing a random comment in the air, starting a conversation.
He never had problems to talk to girls, but this time he found himself stumbling on his words. Aside the fact that he found her extremely hot, the way she looked at him intrigued him. Was it just his impression or she was flirting with him?
Everything in her seemed to talk to him. The way she moves her delicate hands, the way her sharp eyes glanced at his lips while he was talking, how she would laugh of his jokes touching his arms. And now here he is, totally drawn to her. Heartbeats increasing when he saw she was there.
-Y/n, want to go grab a drink? – A boy asks to her, but her arms wrap Haechan's, taking him by surprise.
-I wanna stay here with Haechan. – She says, looking at his eyes and smiling, making his heart skip a beat.
There it is. Her playing those games again. Laughing of her own bold actions, feeling to proud of messing with the boy.
-What do you think you are doing? – Haechan asks, seeing that they are finally alone before their friends are back with the drinks.
-What do you mean? – She arches an eyebrow, and he scoffs.
-The things you keep doing to me. Clinging on my arm, looking at me all the time, flirting with me. – Haechan says, and she chuckles.
-Do you not like it? Do you want me to stop? – She asks, and he smirks, slowly sliding his hand through hers, just to intertwine them seconds later.
-That's not it. You just get me so confused sometimes that it makes me crazy. I don't know your intentions. – Haechan says with a sharp gaze, drunkenly running his eyes over her face as their hands swing side to side.
-You really don't know? – She whispers, staring at him back.
Raising her hand, she takes it to his hair. Diving her fingers within the strands, making his heart beat faster and his mouth salivate in expectation, glancing nonstop at her lips. Slightly touching his ear, her hand caress his cheek, stopping at his jaw. Taking a step closer, she goes on her tiptoes, seeing his eyes closing and his lips parting. Unfortunately for him, she dodges his lips, whispering something on his ear.
-There was something in your hair. – Haechan feels her hot breath in his ear and her body in contact with him. He could swear that she almost could feel his heart slamming against the wall of his chest. – Our friends are back.
A drill of disappointment came when she pulled away, winking at him. She knew exactly what she was doing. A groan escapes from his mouth, feeling like a little toy in her hands. She knows how to tease him in a way that is killing him inside. But two can play this game. An idea immediately came to his mind, decided to not let her have all the control.
-Hey. – Haechan says, holding her hand again, not worrying about his friends who are there. Her eyes come back to him, not protesting against the sudden touch. – Do you wanna play a game with me? A little fun challenge. – He says, and the girl arches her eyebrows, curious.
