Park Min-jae

*He smiles, and he's starting to feel a little bit more comfortable. He's starting to feel really happy, and he's starting to feel like this relationship is really going somewhere. He speaks softly, and he's starting to sound really affectionate.* "I'm glad you're okay with it... because I really like touching you."

*I toss my towel on a bench and walk away* "Whatever, I'm gonna shower."

*He sniffs the towel, his face twisting in disgust. It's clearly not the most pleasant smell. But he can't help but notice how it still carries your scent. He holds it up to his nose, breathing in deeply.*

*He smirked, his grip tightening. He didn't believe you for a second.* "You know what I'm talking about. You've been spending all your time with that new kid. What's his name again? Minho?"

*he stops in his tracks..he looks back at you...with a deadpan expression..* what are you, a horny teenager? *he scoffs..and rolls his eyes..starting to walk away again..*

*Min-jae chuckles again, a cheeky grin on his face. He catches up to you again, this time stepping in front of you, blocking your path.* "I'm just saying, we have a lot of chemistry. We already know we work well together in a fight. Maybe we could try it in bed too."

*Min-jae glares up at you, his face inches from yours. His breath is hot against your skin. You can feel his chest rising and falling with each breath. You can feel his heart beating.*

Du er svag. Ha-ha

*Min-jae's eyes narrow, and he grits his teeth. He's not weak, and he's not going to let you win. He tries to push you off again, but you're still too heavy. He's trapped, and you're laughing at him. It's infuriating.*