Fake l Lee Heesung l

19

...Jealous...

Ji-ah had announced the unspoken war as soon as she entered the room.

Sunoo gasped as soon as he heard the name and dropped her hand out of reflex. Heeseung's face was grim. Ji-ah couldn't read his face at all except that he looked mad.

But it was nowhere close to what Ji-ah intended to achieve tonight. By Sunoo's careless remark, she knew he was loyally intrested in her. That only meant one thing. The ball was in her court.

She spared a glance over all the people sitting inside the room. There was a table in the middle which had drinks and vapes. The table was surrounded by two semi-circle couches. On the right side, Heeseung sat, clad in an all black outfit, a satin shirt paired with straight pants and a coat, Jeongin on his left and Yuna on his right, who clinged more to him at the sight of Ji-ah. Ji-ah wanted slash open her skull. She took a deep breath.

Lets keep that for later.

On the left couch, sat a freshman who she saw in the canteen sometimes, he was quite popular. Beside him, sat a gorgeous red head, adorned in a white silk dress. A handsome man in a half buttoned grey shirt, sat alone at the end of the couch, keeping a distance between him and the red head, quietly sipping his drink and observing Heeseung. He was definitely up for drama.

"Sunoo-ssi. Introduce us. " She smiled at the surprised man who was too caught up with the fact that he accidently brought his hyung's crush in the room.

"Ah... Yes. You know Hee hyung, right. On his left is Jeongin hyung, a senior, on the right, Yuna, a sophmore. Here, this is Myung Jaehyun, a freshman, this is Winter noona, in junior year. They both are kind of a thing. And that is, Yeonjun hyung. He is also a senior. "

The said people smiled at her in the introduction and Ji-ah greeted them.

"Sunbae... " The word left her mouth and Heeseung looked at her.

"Yeonjun sunbae, can I sit with you? " She asked with a sly smile.

If it had been, Jeongin or any other man, he would have politely rejected her, to escape Heeseung's wrath. But here, its Yeonjun we're talking about. He enjoyed the drama.

"It will be a pleasure, sweetheart. " He offered an identical smile to Ji-ah and pat the empty space between him and Winter.

Ji-ah and Yeonjun both felt the burning stare of the brown orbs in the room, whose owner was exceptionally quiet.

Everyone else in the room could feel the tension. Jeongin took a sip and smirked.

Shit's about to go down.

Sunoo who caught the smirk, agreed silently. He decided to break the ice.

"So, Any special drink you want? "

"Well, I didn't try much alcohol, so I'll leave it on you to prepare a decent drink. I heard your cocktails are special. "

"Well, are you a lightweight? "

"We'll find out, tonight. " She stared at Heeseung who released a low growl. He was very much displeased with the idea of Ji-ah trying a strong drink with Yeonjun around her.

Winter soon caught hold of the situation and threw a sly smile towards Heeseung.

"Make her a Green Russian. It matches her vibe. Get me an Angel Face." Winter gave Sunoo a knowing smile.

"Alright." Sunoo smiled. Everybody in the room tonight was on Ji-ah's side, except, of course, Yuna.

"So, Ji-ah. You're a freshman? " Winter asked Ji-ah.