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“Ooo, what flavor?” Seonghwa makes you jump slightly when he seemingly appears in front of you. Your eyes narrow as you glance up from your phone, pulling your sucker from your mouth with a pop.
“Caramel apple.” You tell him, extending the sugary treat towards him, “Want a taste?” This exchange wasn’t exactly uncommon; the two of you swapping food. You’d been friends long enough that no one around you even blinked at your exchange. What was uncommon was the smirk that erupted on his face as he glanced between your face and your extended lollipop.
You expected him to snag the treat from your hand, but instead, he steps closer, reaching for your face instead. His fingers were chilly as they traced up your neck, squishing your cheeks slightly when he grabbed your jaw gently. Tilting your head back, he leans in close, nudging the sucker to the side so he can slot himself against you.
Your brain is static the moment his lips land on yours. Eyes fluttering closed, all you can focus on is the plushness of his lips against yours.
It lasts only a few seconds, much too short for your liking, leaving you blinking in shock when he pulls away. Your brain still hasn’t successfully figured out what had just happened when his hand moves from your neck to your hand, bringing the sucker back into your eyeline. While still maintaining eye contact, Seonghwa leans down, wrapping his tongue around the sugary treat, pulling it from your grasp. He practically moans in satisfaction, shooting a wink your way, before sauntering out of the room.
You have no idea what just happened.
“What…” You finally manage to squeak out after a few long moments. “What just happened?”
“Seonghwa kissed you,” Yeosang’s voice startles you more than Seonghwa had. You had completely forgotten he was in the room with you, having been thoroughly distracted by Seonghwa. He was across the room, lounging across two chairs, boredom evident on his face. “He also stole your sucker.” He blinks at you from over the top of his phone, which he still holds at chin level.
“I uh, kinda forgot you were there.” You admit, cheeks burning, “You’re very quiet.”
“Yeah, I know.” He grimaces, “That was gross.”
“I’m not apologizing.” You hum, feeling a smile creeping onto your face. He offers a small smirk, nodding in understanding.
“Wouldn’t expect you to.” Its another long, quiet moment that the two of you spend staring at one another, your cheeks only growing warmer as his cocky grin expands. You finally manage to look away, clearing your throat and gesturing towards the door Seonghwa had disappeared through.
“I’m gonna go…get my sucker back.” He nods, returning his attention to his phone.
“Sure.” He clearly doesn’t believe you, “Have fun with that, and make sure the room’s empty this time.”
“Yeah, uh-huh,” You wave him off, turning on your heels to scamper away, “Bye-bye Yeosangie.” He calls one last time, barely loud enough for you to hear as the door closes.
“Use protection!”