• 𝕤𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕖 || 𝕙.𝕣𝕛

Chapter 7: Late Night Problems

Third person P.O.V.
After getting some food, which was just a packet of chips and two cokes, from the kitchen, the duo went back to the room and sat of the bed. For a minute, no one spoke. Only the sound of the sizzling coke and occasional crunching was heard. Soon, Hana couldn't take the awkward silence anymore.

"Ummm... Are we just gonna do this is silence?"

"Yes so shut up."

Hana rolled her eyes and side glanced Renjun, who seemed to be looking down. She titled her head as she stared at the multiple piercings on his ears, at least 5, she must say.

"Was it painful?"

"When I was shot? When I fell from hell? Fuck yea."
She facepalmed and shook her head.

"No no I mean your piercings."

Renjun shrugged. "I didn't feel anything."

Hana raised one eyebrow and muttered, "Weird boy."

She took another sip out of her can and then...

Silence again.

"How did you get caught up in this gang?"

"I don't think I know you that well yet."

Hana pouted. This conversation wasn't getting anywhere. A question suddenly popped up in her mind and piqued her curiosity

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Renjun turned his head towards Hana and smiled at her creepily.

"Well. In fact I do, so keep away." For some reason, a tiny part of her felt disappointed at his answer. Weird, she thought to herself . Hana forced a shit eating grin onto her face and she started chanting quietly.

"Renjun has a girlfriend. Renjun has a girlfriend. Renjun has girlfriend. Ohhh you're blushing!"

Renjun P.O.V.
Ok, I admit, that wasn't very smart of me to expose myself just like that. But what can I say, I'm head over heels for Siyeon.

"Renjun has a girlfriend and he's blushing!"

God, this girl was getting on my nerves. I tightened my grip on my drink as I turned around to face her again. Before I knew it, I had pushed Hana onto the bed frame, my right hand above her head and my left holding her arms down. A small gasp escaped her lips and I scoffed.

Hana P.O.V.
"Listen up Hana sweetie." He scoffed.

I could feel my heart palpitating rapidly behind my ribcage and I gulped nervously. He seemed completely unfazed by the extremely close contact as our faces were merely inches apart, the distance slowly closing up as he spoke with a deep voice.

"Boys aren't people to play with. When we're angry, we attack. We attack hard." He stared at me intensely a playful smile lingered on his face. Just as our faces were about to touch, suddenly, he released his grip on my hand and acted as if nothing happened. I let out a breathe I didn't know I was holding and tried to calm my heart.

This boy's a player, I thought as he smirked at me yet again before exiting the room, leaving me alone with my blushing cheeks and sweaty palms.

Well damn mr huang
be grateful Hana