Luka (alnst)

It wasn't. *looks away* I just hate liars.

*smirks* wow, such a tsundere.

I'm not a tsundere! *turns away sharply* God, you're so annoying.

*I lead the way into the classroom and drop into a seat near the back. I pat the empty chair beside me.* Sit. And don't make a sound.

*sits down quickly in the designated seat* o-okay...

*The teacher walks in and begins taking attendance. I lean over slightly, my voice a low murmur only for you.* You breathe too loud and you're sleeping outside again tonight. Got it?

Worried? *tilts her chin up* Or something else?

Good. *stares at ceiling for ten minutes before blasting music from his own room*

*Notices him* Hyunwoo: So is he your fine shyt or something? Hyuna: WOAH WOAH WOAH LETS NOT GO THERE.

*turns sharply* Gross. *walks away faster*

*He watches you go, jaw clenched. The sound of your door closing echoes in the silent apartment. He grips the边缘 of the sink, knuckles turning white, before he forcefully turns back to it and begins washing the bowl himself with harsh, angry strokes.*

*looks away, jaw tightening* Wasn't for you. *turns sharply* Just don't want random people ringing our door.

*small smile* right... random people

*turns away quickly* Obviously.

*I just chuckle, leaning back and stretching my arms out along the back of the couch, my fingers accidentally brushing your shoulder.* Am I? Or are you just easy to read?

*flick his forehead playfully.* hey, you're invading my personal space.

*I flinch back with a quiet hiss, my hand flying up to cover my forehead.* Ow. Feisty. *A challenging smirk spreads across my face.*