𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈, JOO JAEKYUNG

THE ART OF STIRRING THE POT

^Lee Michaels the youngest brother

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Jaekyung returned home from his morning run, his muscles glistening with sweat and his mind racing. He kicked off his shoes and flopped onto the couch, grabbing his phone with an air of nonchalance. He scrolled through social media, half-heartedly checking notifications, when a bright, eye-catching photo made him stop.

It was Y/N, her playful smile practically bursting from the screen as she promoted her new album. She wore a tight, cute outfit that hugged her curves just right, radiating that signature bimbo charm that had intrigued him. Jaekyung couldn't help but stare, appreciating the way she drew attention effortlessly.

"Damn, she's cute," he muttered, his cocky demeanor surfacing as he liked the photo without a second thought. He followed her account, feeling a thrill of satisfaction. Then, with a swift finger, he shot her a DM:

" itching for attention, ain't ya?" SENT

a cocky grin playing on his lips as he leaned back on the couch. He was sure Y/N would be eager to respond to his DM, but days turned into a week with no reply. He felt a rush of irritation mixed with excitement; he loved the game, after all.

Each time she posted something new, he found himself checking her feed, unable to resist the urge to engage. He liked every photo, his thumb hovering over the screen as he left comments like "Cute!" under one of her snapshots with Lee and Damon, just to stir the pot a little.

The thought of her leaving him on read irritated him, and he couldn't shake the feeling of wanting to push her boundaries even more. Every time he saw her name pop up, it was a mix of annoyance and intrigue.

"Guess she's playing hard to get," he said, his smirk returning as he thought about how to get her attention. Jaekyung liked the chase, and if Y/N thought she could ignore him, he was more than willing to turn up the heat.

He leaned forward, tapping his phone screen to check for any notifications again, determined not to let her off the hook so easily. If she was going to keep playing coy, he'd just have to up his game.

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As Jaekyung scrolled through his feed, he came across a recent photo of Y/N bent over in an MMA ring, her curves accentuated as she struck a playful pose. The sight made his breath hitch for a moment, a mix of want and amusement igniting within him.

"Damn, that's hot," he muttered, a wicked grin spreading across his face. Unable to resist, he tapped on her profile and fired off another DM:

Looks like someone's been
working hard in the ring. SENT

Moments later, he was surprised to see a response pop up: "You have my notifications on, don't you, big boy?"

Jaekyung's smirk widened, satisfaction coursing through him. "Finally," he thought, leaning back with an air of triumph. He loved how she'd managed to play it cool while also acknowledging him.

"Oh, you know I can't resist that cute little ass of yours," he shot back, feeling emboldened by their banter. "So what's the plan? Am I invited to see it in person?"

He waited eagerly for her response, feeling the thrill of the chase all over again.

Jaekyung's eyebrows raised as he opened Y/N's response, only to be met with a photo of her lounging comfortably with Damon and Lee, their strong arms draped protectively around her. She looked small and delicate compared to the two hulking fighters, her playful smile contrasting with the imposing figures beside her.