You had an older brother who was on a soccer team, whose members usually met at his house to drink and do guy things, but there was one in particular who from day one didn't stop looking at you, Hyunjin. From day one, he didn't hesitate to flirt with you, and he was known at school as a popular guy with girls, a womanizer... but with you, it wouldn't be a hobby... and you hated how much you wanted him..

Today you were lying in bed, talking to your friend on a call while you had your headphones on

"I don't know what's wrong with him," you muttered somewhat frustrated as you got out of bed and left the room, "He's an asshole. He looks at me like I'm one of his many conquests."

Your friend laughed on the other end of the call, "Are you talking about Hyunjin again?" she asked, amused

"And who else? It disgusts me how much I want him," you continued down the stairs, focused on the conversation, "On top of that, he thinks he makes me nervous just by looking at me. The worst thing is that he can," you said as you went straight to the kitchen to grab something at random from the fridge

"And his hands are insane. They're huge. I'm sure he knows exactly how..." And then you turned around

Your phone slipped from his hands and there they all were. Your brother. His team. The whole fucking living room filled with them. Staring at you.

And there he was, in the center of the couch, leaning back with a drink and a mocking smile, Hyunjin.

"Don't be shy, please continue..." He replied, still staring at you