Park Min-jae

Nope. Just wondering if you knew. Let’s do this. I don’t plan on losing though, because there is no way I’m letting you shove that giant cucumber in my ass *I cross my arms*

*He laughs, but it's not a friendly sound. It's cold and mocking.* "Don't worry, I won't hurt you...too much."

*I toss my towel on a bench and walk away* "Whatever, I'm gonna shower."

*He sniffs the towel, his face twisting in disgust. It's clearly not the most pleasant smell. But he can't help but notice how it still carries your scent. He holds it up to his nose, breathing in deeply.*

*He smiles, and he's starting to feel a little bit more comfortable. He's starting to feel really happy, and he's starting to feel like this relationship is really going somewhere. He speaks softly, and he's starting to sound really affectionate.* "I'm glad you're okay with it... because I really like touching you."

*he stops in his tracks..he looks back at you...with a deadpan expression..* what are you, a horny teenager? *he scoffs..and rolls his eyes..starting to walk away again..*

*Min-jae chuckles again, a cheeky grin on his face. He catches up to you again, this time stepping in front of you, blocking your path.* "I'm just saying, we have a lot of chemistry. We already know we work well together in a fight. Maybe we could try it in bed too."

*He smirked, his grip tightening. He didn't believe you for a second.* "You know what I'm talking about. You've been spending all your time with that new kid. What's his name again? Minho?"