dirty. seungwoo ✓

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The Reality

Hani was in her room walking back and forth deciding what to wear and she didn't know why she was so nervous for. She also didn't know why she was trying so hard to get a nice outfit to do this, it was just some stranger on a friend's app asking if they could meet.

Nothing special.

But she wasn't thinking about that in this moment, she wanted to dress to impress. She ended up picking a white buttoned long-sleeved shirt and a black skirt, she looked like she's about to go to work but that isn't the case this time.

She grabbed her little black purse and looked at herself in the mirror before leaving, my hair looks fine. Even though she thought this in her head, she still touched her hair several times and fixed it a bit.

Okay, I'm going too far.

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When she came into this desert place, she walked in with fear. She didn't know who she was seeing or what she was expecting but she was very anxious, she told the creep what she was wearing before she left so he won't come up to every girl asking if that was her or not.

She thought she was nice enough to do that but she on the other hand didn't know how he looked like.

She was sitting by the clear window next to her, and was patiently waiting for him to come in. She tried to entertain herself by playing some games on her phone but that wasn't lasting any longer.

Did this piece of garbage forget about me? She thought in her head, as she played angry birds. (ironically.)

She suddenly felt a light tap on her shoulder and instantly looked up to see a familiar face, they both looked at each other with a slight shock in their eyes.

"Oh my god are you—"

"What the freak, am I dreaming right now?" She interrupts, wishing this was actually a dream.

He sits in front of her and chuckles a bit, "Oh no baby, this is reality." Her face turns into disgust in a split second.

"Don't give me that crap seungshit." Seungwoo signals her to lower her voice down, causing everyone to look at her like a crazed woman.

"I can't believe my baby was underneath my nose this whole time." He says, ignoring her foul words. "And is this how you're treating the guy you called hot the other day?" He smirks.

She clicks her tongue regretting she ever said that, "I admit I did say that, but that doesn't change anything." She avoids eye contact.

"It kinda does, you just confessed you're in love with me."

"Wow you're more narcissistic in person." She murmured, rolling her eyes.

Seungwoo decided to finally order something for the both of them, and she was grateful because this was almost the reason why she agreed to come in the first place.

But as they were waiting, Seungwoo kept trying to talk to her, holding her hands and whatnot and she honestly couldn't breathe anymore. As she already knew, he screamed sex appeal and what he was wearing didn't help.

He wore a tank top with a sweater over him but that sweater wasn't covering his tattoo on his collarbone, and a tattoo that she just discovered on his neck.

He was all just so..

"Baby, you look soo distracted." He suddenly speaks, startling her in the process. He inches closer, "why's that?"

Her eyes gets tranced in his, "S-Seungwoo relax,"

“How could I? You were all that I wanted and now you're here, do you know how tempting that is?”

She creased her forehead, "What are you even—"

“You're lucky we're in a public place right now, cause I would've kissed you till you couldn't feel your lips anymore.”

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