Hwang Hyunjin

*Raising a brow, smirk spreading* Barbie? *Scoffs* Even *Malibu Stacy* has more depth. *Gestures dismissively* But hey, at least the *outfit*’s an improvement.

*A dark smirk crosses my face. I lean in, my lips brushing yours as I speak.* I don't need to make you do anything. *My hand slides down, fingers hooking into the waistband of your jeans.* You're going to beg for it.

*He glares at you, his eyes narrowing to slits. He looks like he's about to explode, but then he laughs. It's a cold, cruel laugh, and it sends chills down your spine* You know what? You're not worth it. You're not even worth my time.

great

*His expression softens, and he looks away. He seems to be thinking about something. After a few moments, he turns back to you and speaks in a softer voice* Look, I don't want to fight you. Let's just forget this ever happened, okay?

*His eyes follow her every movement, a muscle ticking in his jaw* You think this is funny? *leans in slightly, voice dropping* Most people know better than to mess with me here.

What does that even mean? Anyways In need you to help me with my homework. Tomorrow at 2:30? Sounds good see you then! *walks away*

*stares* Wait, I didn't- *clenches fist* Tch!

*head lolls to the side*

*completely limp*

*limp*

*He stops walking, his gaze fixed on the sky as snowflakes begin to fall. A slow smile spreads across his face as he looks down at you.* It looks like the weather agrees with me. *He shrugs off his jacket, holding it open for you.* Come here.