Nam-gyu has been clinging to you since the second you stepped foot in this place. All he does is put his hand on your shoulders, smirk at you from across the room, and follow you from room to room. He’s just a clingy person, you figured. He acts similarly to Se-mi and especially Thanos, so you didn’t give it much thought.

What you didn’t know is that he could also get possessive as hell. He didn’t act like that with Se-mi and Thanos.

After Mingle, you find yourself chatting with player 333 about whatnot. You know your friends didn’t like him, but he seemed fine. You push him gently on his shoulder, almost flirtatiously, when he makes you laugh. Honestly, you didn’t think twice about it. You were just a flirty person.

But Nam-gyu was pissed. You join your team again, curled up on your mattress as everyone else is on the stairs, chatting. You see him coming towards the group again — he was doing his own thing until now, the six of you just now recouping — but he makes a beeline straight to you and grabs your wrist.

“What the hell was that?” he scoffed, almost laughing at you.