𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲

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ɴᴏ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ
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"So, have you been seeing anyone since we split?"

Hee-won glanced up from the crystal waves, eyebrow raised with a long sharpened stick curled tightly in her hand. Hae-jo had rid himself of his shirt, leaving his upper torso bare to the warm sun rays and a treat for her greedy eyes.

While she tried and failed to keep her eyes off his toned curved and sculptured lines, he had no problem in letting his eyes roam over her bare shoulders and the dip of her hips and glimpse at the way she had been molded perfectly. Hee-won had stripped down to her simplest layers, pants rolled up to above her calves and her jacket and bag left on shore but to Hae-jo, she made the simplest actions like fishing for food a lot more attractive or in simpler terms he just found her unbelievably attractive. 

"Why? Jealous?" she teased, stabbing the water but cursed when the fish evaded her strike, it's tail slapping her ankles. 

" Amusing that you'd think I'd ever be jealous of you" he said, trying to deflect from her cheshire stare.

" Mm sounds like jealously to me" she prodded , keeping her eyes trained on the water, her bottom lip pulled between her teeth in concentration. " But no, I haven't. Too busy between the bakery and hospital appointments" she then glanced up at him "What about you?"

His brow twitched with mirth. ''I lost count" he jested. She knew he was lying from the way his tone filled with amusement to see if she took the bait- she never did.

" Fitting" she replied with a roll of her eyes. " Should I be worried for STD's?"

"Should you?" he smirked and she realized her mistake when his eyes lit up with mischief. She unironically implied she'd have sex with him.

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