“What do you mean we’re stuck?”

ranboo balks, his azure eyes flickering to a deep scarlet shade.

Earlier, you had been chased by dream that you blindly lunged into the nearest hiding place, a storage locker, which happened to have an auto-locking mechanism when closed shut.,

With limited room to accommodate the two of you, it was hard to move or even think properly, especially when ranboo was a behemoth of a man. Relief swiftly turns into panic when you realize you’ve put yourself in another compromising situation.

“Well done, Dumbass,”

ranboo remarks sarcastically, slamming both of his palms on metal panel behind you.

“we might not make it back to town. And because of that…” he pauses, leaning down to whisper in your ear."

The locker suddenly feels a lot more suffocating than before, now that he’s in such close proximity. You can feel the heat from his burly figure seeping through the barriers of gear and uniform. But it’s his virile scent, most of all, that leaves you feeling lightheaded and dizzy....damn this was hard to breath