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Hanker Sore adj. Finding a person so attractive it actually kinda pisses you off.
Shin was annoyed.
Very annoyed.
How could she look so pretty, so… perfect?! His mind screamed. The situation was ridiculous, really. His girlfriend was just eating ice cream on a particularly hot day at the park, but she just looked so flawless as she was consuming the sweet dessert. She looked quite relieved from the heat because of the cold ice cream, but Shin felt hotter than ever despite the fact that he was eating ice cream as well. It was all her fault.
Shin's pretty sure that she already knew that he was staring, but she paid no heed to it. The auburn-haired girl didn't seem uncomfortable with his gaze on her either, and it was frustrating. Shin was supposed to be the one who would get a reaction out of her... He was supposed to make her shy, not the other way around! The bassist's lips had involuntarily formed a pout as he continued observing her.
"Shin, is something wrong?" She suddenly piped up. Emerald eyes met scarlet momentarily. Shin quickly averted his gaze and coughed into his free hand. His face was quickly reddening and he didn't know how to stop it.
"Nothing's wrong. Just, just keep eating your ice cream." Shin said with a grunt, trying to feign indifference. But he knew that she knew better. He just hoped that she wouldn't—
"Shin," The auburn-haired girl called. He pretended not to hear her as he tried to get rid of the crimson hues spreading across his features.
"Shin," She repeated with a more demanding tone. "Look at me." She commanded. Almost immediately, the bassist shifted his gaze to meet her eyes. Why is she so perfect? His mind echoed.
Her eyebrows knitted in concern and her lips formed a frown, marring her beauty ever so slightly. "Shin, tell me what's bothering you… please." The auburn-haired girl said softly as she reached out to hold his gloved hand. Gentle digits stroked smooth leather soothingly and Shin had let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Scarlet eyes fixated themselves on their now joined hands.
The bassist took a few moments to breathe and think for a while, only to find out that he honestly didn't remember what was bothering him either. Her hand on his was a soothing presence. He slowly looked up and looked at her face once more.
"I don't know…" He managed to say but looked away in frustration. He had finally realized what he was so pissed off about, but he refused to vocalize it. Shin was actually just frustrated because of such a petty reason: her attractiveness. To be honest, he didn't know why that frustrated him so much either. He couldn't really explain it. Maybe it's because she's too perfect to be true? He's not so sure. Should he even be pissed off about something as trivial as that? His mind felt like such a mess.
When he looked back at her once more, she flashed him with a rather comforting smile, her beauty almost blinding him in the process if it weren't for him noticing that stupid little bit of strawberry ice cream that rested right beside her lips.
Suddenly feeling bold, Shin, reached out to cup her face. Swiftly, he closed the distance between them and kissed the corner of her lips, tasting the dessert that once rested there. He smirked as he moved away, the bassist's confidence back in full swing.
When he looked at her once more, he could see her pouting adorably at him, face flushed with embarrassment.
"Shin!" The auburn-haired girl exclaimed as she huffed.
"There was ice cream on your face, dummy." He managed to say while his face was quickly reddening once again.
God, why'd she have to be so attractive?