Joon Su froze for a moment, clearly surprised by Jiho's sudden affection. But then, slowly, he began to relax, his eyes closing as he leaned into the kiss. The tension in his body eased as he accepted the comfort she was offering.
Seeing the softness in his eyes, something surged through Jiho. Her hand moved decisively, grabbing the back of Joon Su's head and clutching his hair tightly. Joon Su's eyes flew open in surprise as he felt the sharp tug, his face flushing red. Without warning, Jiho yanked the pin from his hair.
Clank
The pin hit the floor, and his blue hair tumbled free, cascading down his shoulders.
As he tried to process the sudden shift, Jiho's hands guided him firmly onto the table, their faces close.
Joon Su's heart raced, his eyes never leaving hers as she leaned in, her breath warm against his skin. The room seemed to blur around them, the intensity of the moment drawing them closer.
