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4.

"Jealousy Jealousy"

Haerin looked in the mirror, running a critical eye over her appearance. She was wearing a figure-hugging blouse and a flared skirt that showed off her hourglass shape. Her hair was styled into loose waves, and and she had applied extra makeup, emphasizing her best features.

She looked good - confident, sexy, and a little dangerous. It was the perfect outfit to make Yoongi sit up and take notice.

As she added the finishing touches to her outfit, her expression hardened. She was going to make damn sure that Yoongi saw her today. And once he did, he wouldn't be able to look away.

She put on her shoes and took a deep breath, steeling herself for the day ahead. This time, she wouldn't just sit back and watch Yoongi salivate after another girl. No, this time, she would make him notice her, whether he wanted to or not.

Haerin's train of thought was suddenly interrupted by the feeling of arms encircling her from behind. She tensed, feeling a pang of annoyance and discomfort at the unexpected contact.

She turned her head and saw Yeonjun's grinning face just inches away from hers.

"Hey beautiful," he said in a low, intimate tone. "You look especially good today."

Haerin felt her irritation flare up. Yeonjun was the last person she wanted attention from right now. She wriggled out of his embrace, shooting him a cool glare.

"Yeonjun, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice laced with annoyance. "You know better than to sneak up on me like that."

Yeonjun chuckled, unabashed and unbothered by her irritation. "Can't blame a guy for appreciating a pretty sight," he said, shamelessly appraising her figure. "You look like you're trying to impress someone in particular."

Haerin felt her cheeks tinge pink at his words. Damn it, why did he have to be so observant? She wanted to deny it, to tell him she was just dressing for herself, but she knew he would see through that lie.

"Your husband.. I mean me?" Haerin's irritation flared up again. She knew Yeonjun was just teasing, but it still grated on her nerves. "Don't be ridiculous," she said, rolling her eyes. "I'm just dressing up for myself."

Yeonjun smirked, raising an eyebrow in skepticism. "Uh-huh, sure you are," he said, still sounding unconvinced. "You just happened to pick an outfit that would make half the school stop and stare. Not suspicious at all."

Haerin's cheeks heated up at his comment. She hated that he was right, but she wasn't about to admit it. "It's just fashion," she said, trying to sound nonchalant. "I like to look good, that's all."

"Right, of course," Yeonjun said, his smile widening. "But you usually pick more modest outfits. This one is a little... distracting, if you know what I mean."

Haerin grabbed her purse from the counter and started walking toward the door. "I have to go," she said, her voice laced with finality. "I'll see you later, Yeonjun."

Yeonjun pouted as she moved to leave. "Aw, don't go yet, I was just kidding," he said, giving her his best pleading expression. "I'll stop teasing you, I promise."

Haerin paused, considering his words. She knew Yeonjun was just trying to get her to stay longer, but she was already running late. "I have to go," she repeated, more firmly this time. "I don't have time to stand around bantering with you."

Yeonjun's smile faded momentarily, replaced by a look of disappointment. "Alright, alright," he said, throwing up his hands in surrender. "You win. I'll let you go, for now. But mark my words, I'll find a way to pester you again soon wifey."