𝓑𝓪𝓭 𝓑𝓸𝔂𝓼. [ 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲 ] 𝐇𝐚𝐦 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧

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Sera's POV

"do you have Seungwoo hyung's number?" Serim asked as i shook my head.

"who's Seungwoo again?!" i tilted my head over Wonjin while he throw daggers at me. it only make me frown.

"he's a friend of us." i retorted and with that he shut his mouth.

"you'll need it, give me your phone let's save his number there." Serim says. i gave my phone to him as he started to put his number.

"why does she need to call him?" Wonjin groaned and sat beside me.

now, Serim rolled his eyes at him, "it's important that's why, and besides they are backups if ever something bad happened."

Wonjin nodded his head and look at me. "don't call him if you don't need to."

"how about Junho? do you want me to give his number?" my eyes flickered and looked at Serim. i definitely knew what's his plan there.

"andwae! never! don't call him, don't save his number in your phone!"

"it's okay Serim, i already have his number." i reassured—no more like to annoy Wonjin. it's funny to see how he acts.

he raised a brow at me like he's demanding, "give me your phone." his cold voice rang in my ears but i just let a chuckle. "don't let me repeat it, give me your phone."

"why should i?" i scoffed at him but rather than ignoring me, he attempted to take my phone out of my hands.

"give me," he pouted.

i raised my hand where my phone is, but hell he's taller than me. i stood up from my seat like nothing happened and started to walk away from him.

"Sera-yah! don't let me catch you!" i turned my head to him and stuck my tongue out. with a grumpy look on his face, he also stood up and went after me.

i ran upstairs but yeah he's worst than i thought. being short is not as good as i thought, he's too fast. it's not that i'm short but shorter than him. maybe i'm around 5'4?

"yah Park Sera!" i snapped back to reality as my feet eventually brought me to my room. being fast by his reflexes and all, he entered my room before i could lock it.

"stop right there, don't approach me!" i yelled at him but he only gave me a sly smirk as he started walking towards me. "don't! i'll kill you Ham Wonjin!" i warned.

taking a step backwards, my feet tripped with a chair and made me fell on top of my bed. i swallowed a lump of saliva as Wonjin kept his smirk on his face and hovered on top of me.

"babe," he breathed.

since when did we have a call sign?

"better give it before i——" he glanced at my lips and smirk again.

i pushed him away that made him fall to the floor, creating a loud thud.

"that hurts!" he pouted and rubbed his elbow.

"byuntae!" I shouted at him.

"w-what? i am not!"

"get out of my room you jerk!" i scorned.

"why am i jerk again? i did not do anything to you!" he glared at me with disbelief.

"just go out!" i pushed him out of my room.

that guy! aish! i feel so weak around him. i shouldn't be like this! get yourself together Sera!

Wonjin's POV