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밀고 당기는 긴장도
이대로 숨을 더 조여올 때
멈출 수 없는 Feeling
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The tension of pulling and pushing
It's getting harder to breathe
I can't stop this feeling
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Jungwoo P.O.V

"What are you doing here?" Lucas asked once he saw me come in. He stood behind the counter and watched me walk towards him with a confused look on his face.

"I wanted to see you."

"I just saw you like fifteen minutes ago."

I made my way behind the counter and sat down on a stool next to him. He blankly stared at me and proceeded to silently stand there. After one uneventful minute of silence, I got bored so I spoke up. "What's your favorite type of flavor?"

His eyes began to stare up at the ceiling as he tried to come up with an answer. When he finally came up with a response, the corners of his mouth turned up and he looked at me. "Chocolate."

"Wow, you're so basic."

Lucas gasped and gave me an offended look.

"What's your favorite flavor?"

"That's easy. I really like strawberry flavored things," I replied with a smile. He snickered and rolled his eyes.

"And you're calling me basic," he retorted. He crossed his arms and looked down at me. I stood up and began to walk closer towards him. Lucas tried to step backwards, but due to the limited amount of space that there was, I easily cornered him. He placed his hands on the wall behind him in order to maintain his balance. I brought my hands up and placed them on his chest. I could feel his heart beating at a rapid pace, and I smirked at him. His eyes widened as I cupped his face with my hands and brought my face closer to his. He quickly shut his eyes, as if he were expecting me to do something else.

"I wonder if you taste as sweet as you look," I said in a low voice. I made sure to let my breath hover over his neck for a few seconds. Once I stepped away from him, I turned around and walked toward the aisles. I observed him from a distance and noticed that his face was glowing red, and he was blankly staring at the floor as if he was stuck in a trance. I turned my attention back to the shelves filled with snacks in front of me and picked out a few chocolate flavored items. I brought them back to the counter and placed them in front of Lucas. While keeping his head down, he scanned the items and placed them in a bag.

"That will be 10.37" he stated while avoiding eye contact. I paid for the items and took the bag from him. I made my way behind the counter and sat back down on the stool. Lucas kept facing forward and ignored my presence for a few seconds. I took out the chocolate candy and placed it in front of him.

"Why are you giving me this?"

"You seem pretty tired. I thought that you could use a little boost of energy," I replied. He lifted the snack up to his mouth and began to take small bites from the bar.

"You should leave before you get me in trouble."

"I promise that I won't do anything wrong."

He looked at me with great suspicion and sighed. By this point, I was sure that he knew that there was no way he was going to convince me to leave. He furrowed his eyebrows and glanced down at me. I smiled brightly at him and he quickly looked away. He began to shuffle around the small area that we were in. I inwardly smiled at his cute actions and kept observing him.

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Lucas P.O.V

I really wish that he would just leave already. I could feel him intensely gazing at me while I anxiously moved around the counter. My heart was beating at such a fast pace, that it made me believe that it would jump out of my chest. I brung my hands up to my face and realized that it was warm. Was I sick? Maybe I had a fever. That was the only logical explanation for the symptoms that I had at the moment. I turned around and made eye contact with Jungwoo. His dark blue hair was messily tussled, but the disorganized look somehow suited him. His delicate, doll-like eyes looked so bright and warm. His tall nose blended in perfectly with the rest of his features. His entire appearance made him seem welcoming, and then I realized why many people fell for him. It would be hard not to do so. My eyes trailed down to his lips. His pink, plump and perfectly kiss- No! What the hell am I thinking? I've only known him for two days, I can't think about him in this way. I don't even know what type of person he is. For all I know, he could be a serial killer. Well, that wouldn't be very reasonable since he is a popular singer. But still, I don't want to trust him so easily.

"Lucas, you have a costumer."

I snapped my head up and looked at the guy standing in front of the counter. I mentally cursed at myself for being so immersed in my own thoughts. The guy smiled at me and handed his items over. I scanned the items and placed them into a bag.

"That will be 7.53" I stated. The guy took out his wallet and paid for the items.

"Thank you," he said as he turned around and left.

"That's strange," I murmured to myself. Jungwoo looked up at me and raised an eyebrow.

"What's strange?"

"I don't know. His voice sounded familiar," I replied. I shrugged it off and sat down on a stool. Jungwoo scooted closer towards me and poked my cheek.

"What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I just wanted to see how you would react," he answered while distancing himself. He smiled mischievously and wrapped his arms around me. My breath hitched and I instantly froze. For some reason, I couldn't bring myself to push him away. My arms limply hung at my sides and I sat there while doing nothing. I began to feel warmth spread throughout my entire body. I enjoyed the foreign feeling, so I leaned into Jungwoo's touch. After a few seconds, he let go of me and stood up. I watched him gather his things and walk away. Before he opened the door to leave, he waved at me and smiled.

"Goodbye, Lucas! I'll see you later."

I sat there while thinking about what had just happened. My strange behavior was really starting to make me worried, and it made me wonder whether I needed to go see a therapist. Jungwoo was making me feel some type of way that I've never felt before, but I guess it was safe to say that I don't hate him now.

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A/N: I hope that this chapter was good :) I'm not very good at describing things, especially feelings (ya boi is pretty much dead inside for most of the time 🤠😎)