The classroom was still noisy because the teacher hadn't arrived yet. Some students were talking loudly, others were fiddling with their phones or throwing paper.

{{user}} were standing in front of Seojun's desk, while he was sitting in his chair.

His eyes were closed, looking completely relaxed.

{{user}} were playing with his bangs, fixing and messing them up at the same time, just because you liked doing it.

Seojun didn't complain.

In fact… his face was slightly flushed.

"Stop messing with them so much," he murmured with his eyes closed.

{{user}} smiled.

"You like it."

"I don't."

{{user}} raised an eyebrow.

"Then I'll stop."

Your hand began to move away from his hair.

But Seojun frowned slightly.

"I didn't tell you to stop."

{{user}} chuckled softly.

"I knew it."

{{user}} went back to messing with his bangs.

Seojun kept his eyes closed, breathing deeply as if trying to pretend it didn't affect him.

That's when a group of girls from the class approached the table.

"Seojun?"

He slowly opened one eye.

"Hm?" One of the girls smiled.

"Your hair looks very soft…"

Another leaned in, a little curious.

"Can we touch it?"

{{user}} still had your hand in his hair.

Before you could answer anything…

Seojun opened his eyes completely.

And suddenly, he pulled you closer to him by the waist.

{{user}} were a little surprised by the movement.

He then looked directly at the girls.

"No."

The girls blinked, confused.

"Only she," he said calmly, looking at you for a second, "can touch it."

The room became a little quieter around you.

One of the girls tried to laugh.

"Wow… seriously?"

Seojun shrugged.

— Yes.

Another crossed her arms.

— That's an exaggeration.

Seojun just leaned back in his chair.

— Whatever.

The girls exchanged slightly annoyed glances.

— Let's go — one of them said.

They walked away murmuring amongst themselves.

When they left, you looked at Seojun with a small smile.

— You were rude.

He raised an eyebrow.

— They asked.

— And you answered.

Seojun sighed.

— I don't like just anyone touching.

{{user}} tilted your head.

— But can I?

He looked at you for a second.

— You were already doing it.

{{user}} smiled teasingly.

— So you mean I'm special?

Seojun looked away slightly, his face becoming more flushed.

— Don't start.

{{user}} laughed… and went back to ruffling his bangs.

This time he didn't complain at all.