"You know this person?" She asked to you.
My heart clenched as my gaze never left your beautiful caramel brown eyes, anxiously waiting for you to reply her question.
My head flooding with nothing other than the images of how I have touched your ski...
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Scratch the part when I said Jackson was just a harmless play boy. Scratch it all.
"I said, I wasn't done."
Jacskson's grip around my wrist tightened.
"You're really playing hard to get, aren't you? Well, I love that about you. But..."
His voice switching to an octave lower. Eyes piercing into mine, as if he suddenly got possessed by an old-ancient-weirdo-macho man.
"...sometimes, it really do piss me off."
He let me know. His playful behaviour long gone by now.
"Stop testing my patience will ya? All I ask is a hand of friendship. It's not like I'm asking you to sleep with me or something."
"What the-?"
Where is he taking these whole conversation into?
I found myself to be utterly stupid to stay off guard around him. What was I even thinking.
"Sunbae-"
"Shush..."
He placed his index finger against my lips.
"Damn...softer than I imagined them to be."
He whispered, finger now tracing my the lines of lips and chin.
"What do you think you're doing?!"
I slapped his hand away with my other free hand.
"Let me go. Now."
I scowled at him.
"F*ck, I told you to not look at me like that. You're such a tease, hoodie."
He inched closer to me, his breath almost brushing my lips. He smelled like citral and cigarettes. Strong ones. Already giving me an ugly headache.
I was getting a bit agitated, nonetheless, I never brought it out to my face as I tried to free myself from his grip. But his god-damn-gym body was too strong for me.
"Why so bitterness? All I ask for is a sweet hot cup of coffee, with you. Is that too much to ask for?"
He said with a mischievious smile plastered on his lips.
That's it.
"For the one last time Sunbae-nim, leave me now or-"
"Or what? Gonna scream? Pfft, don't throw that same old cliche line on me now, 'cause I ain't going to fall for it."
