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3RD PERSONS VIEW
Minjun cursed under her breath, forehead creasing as she hugged the towel closer to her body. It didn't help at all when the harsh wind blew against her damp body. Gritting her teeth, she seethed. "Where the fuck is that boy?"
Walking down the trail back to the campsite when Jaemin was nowhere to be found around the lake, she rethought about her actions earlier. Well, it was the right thing to do.
Shaking her head, she halted in the middle of the path, hearing faint voices as if the person was arguing with himself. Though muffled and forced, Minjun could hear the malaise in his tone. Minjun walked off the path, following the footstep marks on the dirt.
She sneaked behind a tree, peering through it to see the faded blue-haired boy sitting on a log, talking to himself. His hair was disheveled obviously from his constant urge to tousle it whenever he got annoyed, and no doubt this boy was more than annoyed.
Taking a deep breath, she contemplated whether to confront him or not. She didn't want to assume that he was mad because of her—why would he be? But why is he so annoyed right now either? Minjun was about to retreat, deciding not to push the boy any further when the aforementioned boy spoke.
"I know you're there."
She froze, her brown orbs wide in shock. Minjun slowly glanced to her side seeing him taking slow strides towards her, his head down and hands both inside of his sweatpants pocket.
Chuckling awkwardly, Minjun tried to ease the tense atmosphere. "Jaeshit! Haha... how'd you know I was here..." She mumbled, still confused.
"Gut feeling? I don't know. Does it matter?" He said monotonously and the girl slumped her shoulders.
Lightly punching his upper arm, she forced up a smile. "Why are you so grumpy again? No need to be moody you blueberry."
Jaemin stared at her like crazy, his eyes holding such emotion that she couldn't even process at that moment, but it was something. Minjun gulped, not knowing why she was feeling weird, was she afraid of him? Was she expecting something? She was utterly confused and she hated it.
Minjun sighed, "Look, I don't get why—" she got cut off when Jaemin started taking steps towards her causing her to back up, all nervous in a split second. "Woah- wait. You're getting too close—" her back hits the tree and her breathing hitched when Jaemin's face was suddenly inches away from hers.
Too close. But not gonna lie, he kinda looks—nope. Not gonna say it. I do not think of Jaemin like that!
Minjun pressed her palms against his chest, preventing him from going any further. She could feel her whole body heating up and grow all uneasy. "Yah, w-what's wrong? You don't need to get so close just to talk to me—"
