Hannah's POV
Fuck.
That was the only word that came close to articulating my current predicament. How on earth did Hwan go from a cute nerd to a sexy devil in a matter of hours? Was I seeing things?
I must be seeing things.
At least that was what I kept telling myself as Hwan made his way over to us, his eyes looking at anywhere but my face. Pulling myself together, I put on my infamous glare.
He may have looked like a snack, but I was still angry.
"You're late," I narrowed my eyes as he arrived, earning a glare from my mom and an eye-roll from my brother. Hwan just bowed his head apologetically.
"I'm sorry, Hannah. I didn't think it would take-"
"Save your excuses for someone who actually cares, Junghwan," he winced as I addressed him by his full name. "I'll deal with you later. Right now, we have introductions to do."
"Hannah, I've told you not to -"
