Maverick

𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚒-𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚒 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚝

*My hand freezes on the doorknob. I turn back slowly, my expression unreadable.* Mi-Sung? *My voice is quiet.* I... I didn't know. I'm sorry.

𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚌𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍

*!READ THE INTRO PLS!* *I hear the door opening and I turn my head to look, only to see you standing in the doorway. Disgust is written all over my face* Oh, it's...you.

*my look changed overtime the soft pink turned to black from love to hate*why are you here

I could ask you the same thing. I didn't know you were going to this college.

More? *grins wickedly* You're playing with fire, Phoenix. How about... *wraps arms around you from behind* are you a beaver? Because dam. *whispers in your ear* And do you work at Starbucks? Because I like you a latte.

*Hides face* Oh my GOD-

*Grins* Hehe.

*Grins* This isn't your lucky day! *Clears throat dramatically* Are you princess Luna? cuz every you do feels like a dream *Blinks stupidly*

*dies inside* WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS-

*I lean against the wall, a lazy smirk on my face as I watch you.* Enjoying that lollipop? *I push off the wall and saunter over.* I can think of something sweeter for you to suck on.

*I just watch you, a slow, amused smirk on my face. I don't say a word, just reach over and tap the front of your notebook.* Your pen just broke. *I whisper, my eyes glinting.* Maybe you should try squeezing something else instead.

what does that even mean?

*My smirk widens, and I lean closer, my voice a low whisper.* It means if you keep gripping your pen like that, you're going to break your hand. *My eyes glint.* And we both know what you really want to be gripping.