bye bye dumb

“hardly. i’m pretty proud, actually. got a good reaction,” he told her, fingers sliding under her sweater and up her bare skin. she was funny when she was annoyed. the fact that she tried so hard to pretend like she didn’t like him, too, was very entertaining. it was a fun game to tease her until she dropped that pretense. “no fun. no risk. i pride myself on having many different ways to get your heart racing. two birds, one stone,” he insisted, kissing down her neck (and admittedly debating on whether or not to give her a hickey tbh– it wasn’t like she was promoting. at most, her groupmates and sister would tease her, and that was funny). “i can’t wait for some mc to ask you what your ideal type is…. and for you to think of this moment, right now…. and get all red and flustered…” he whispered in her ear.

she shivered despite herself, cheeks turning pink. she was, unfortunately, very ticklish, and even more unfortunately– jaebin knew that and liked to use it to his advantage. the nerve of him, really. “i…would much rather…you do it in a way where i’m not at risk to lose my job,” she stumbled out, arms wrapping around his neck tightly, biting her lip so she wouldn’t involuntarily make a noise she deemed to be embarrassing. his comments were getting to her, though; her blush deepening as he did what he pleased. “who said y-you’re my ideal type?” she asked, breathless and not at all convincing.