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Italic - You

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You:

Who can breath easily if I were to see an Idol right in front of me?

You:

Do you expect for me to go there?

You:

Stay there.. I'm coming now. Just buy me an iced americano to make myself fully awake from this meeting.

You:

Good.. Buy me the largest size. I'll pay you after.

You:

No, I'm paying for myself, don't worry.

You:

First date!?

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"You can stop pouting now, you know? It's not my fault for making you wait a bit"

Sunoo rolled his eyes and huffled at the girl walking next to him, turning his head to the side with exaggeration. With his face being covered, she can only see his eyes though.

"Is it really that important to you?", Y/N questioned with a chuckle, "You should understand me when seeing your face rattled me inside"

Sunoo turned back to her, momentarily forgetting he was trying to ignore the girl,

Y/N gave him a look of disbelief, "I thought you were just a normal guy then you're actually... him"

Sunoo raised a quizzical eyebrows at her.

"I wouldn't call it flirting"

Sunoo looked unimpressed by her comment, stopping in his steps. She did the same, smirking at him in triumphs. But it quickly fell and replaced by a blush as he turned to stare at her before his eyes paused at her lips.

They stared there for a few seconds and when he finally met her eyes, he was grinning in satisfaction as he said,

Y/N's eyes widened in a mix of surprise and disbelief, "Really? I didn't expect that. I'm sorry"

She turned on her heel and started speed walking out of the mall with Sunoo hot on her heels, the people around them none the wiser an idol was among them, but his eyes were only on the girl as he called to her jokingly.

The affect his actions had on her was disturbing.

Y/N didn't like the way her heart was hammering against her chest or how her stomach was forming butterflies. She didn't like it one bit.

And she knew, she was lying to herself.

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