Lose My Breath | Seungmin

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But, what's really our intentions?
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[Third person Pov]

Misun stood outside the studio, her hands balled into fist, nails digging into her palms. It was heavily chilly outside, her thin layer shirt barely blocking out the nibbling cold, her face rosy and teeth gritted. The street wasn't busy, a few people passing by, some sparing the young girl a glimpse, most concerned, while others were just quick glances and then there were the judgemental ones, silently prying why she would be standing out, not seeking shelter from the bitter weather.

"Misun?" Seungmin's perplexed voice broke the echos in her head, and she could finally hear the revving engines and cars dragging along the asphalt, the occasional footsteps and a cat meowing in the distance.

She immediately snapped her head up, glaring at the reason she stood there, enduring the cold. "Couldn't you have thought of a better excuse?" Misun yelled, ignoring the stares that immediately flew their way.

The taller sighed, a bored look on his face. "Does that even matter?" he hummed softly. "He won't tell anyone if that's what you're worried about, Hyunjin is smart..." he paused, juggling a few thoughts. "...kinda?"

"What happened to 'we were studying' hm?" Misun jogged a bit catching up with Seungmin who was walking further away from her.

"Hyunjin wouldn't buy that, Like I said, he's smart."

"But he'd buy that?"

Seungmin stopped walking, a faded shade of crimson dusting his cheeks. "Is that why you waited for me?" the raven haired scoffed. "You really miss me that much, huh?" Misun huffed, she never expected him to be this cocky. Just seeing this far, her drive to learn more about him had deduced almost to zero, he was nothing but an assertive jerk that was hazardous to be around. "You're quiet, is it because I'm right?"

"Shut up!" the ravenette seethed, swinging a swift punch towards his face, her fist pausing midway. "Huh?" Misun opened her eyes, noticing Seungmin's bigger hand over hers, halting the attack she intended.

"How fas-" Seungmin got interjected by another futile attempt, his other hand grabbing hers.

Misun's jaws dropped, agape, he was quick to catch her hand. "Let me go, you jerk!" she wriggled to get out of his grip and when he complied, she tried jabbing a sharp kick, but he caught her leg too, quickly letting go. "How do you- keep- doing- that!" Each word she yelled, Misun kept ramming punches at him, hoping to at least hit him once.

"Why do you keep doing that?" Seungmin leaped back, escaping her hurtled attacks. "I was only teasing you," Misun panted softly, her first resting on her arched knees, a bit worn-out from moving so quickly. "What did Hyunjin find out about you?"

"It's none of your business," she straightened her posture, shooting him a death glare. She knew something was way off. The black haired was aware of how quick she was, but seungmin was somehow quicker, still maintaining that unruffled demeanor, dull and unaffected. "Fuck off."

"Your princess properties are crumbling, Misun, or is it only when you're around me?"

Misun paused, exhaling calmly. He was toying with her, she was aware of that now. He definitely knew something.

Seungmin smirked at her hesitance. "I should be quiet, right? You might kill me too."

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