you hear a dreamy sigh leave intak's lips as he watches you study. looking up from your doodle-filled notes, you find him already looking at you, sickeningly sweet smile adorning his soft features.
β "do you believe in love at first sight - or should i walk by again?" he asks you, seriousness lacing within his voice, though his goofy smile tells a different story. "that was horrible, never do that again." you deadpan, laughing as his expression turn sour.
letting another giggle leave your lips, you bring the pad of your thumb to the crinkles between his brows before rubbing softly. β "i'm just messing with you, you dork" you continue with a twinkle in your eyes.
his frown automatically becomes a knowing grin, his cheeks turn red at how close you two really are. "so pretty," he thinks out loud as he leans in, opting for a soft, fluttering kiss on your lips.
for a second, you feel as if you're flying. fireworks have gone off, you're basically on cloud nine as you pull away from your lover.
you gaze into each other eyes, shy smiles on display as he runs his hands through your messy hair.
β "it's a good thing we're at the library, because i'm definitely checking you out" intak says, a groan leaving the back of your throat.
β "did you really need to ruin the moment?" you ask jokingly before turning away from him and back to your notebook. he laughs before leaving a tiny kiss just above your hairline.
giving him the most non-threatening look, he puts his hands up in the air, surrendering.
β "my bad, sweetheart" he apologizes, playfulness evident in his tone and body language as he goes to hold your hand.
happily taking it, you leave a peck on the back of his hand.
β "and the fact that we're in a library makes your pick-up line a hundred times worse" you shoot back before shaking your head in disbelief at how unashamedly open intak is when it comes to flirting with you.
all he does is shrug, "i can't let my baby know how much i love 'em?" he asks nonchalantly. another scoff leaves your mouth before you shut it completely, thinking of an even cornier rebuttal, if that were possible.
you place a hand on your heart, feigning being hurt. intak's expression soon turns to one of confusion and worry. "w-what? are you okay?" he asks nervously, placing his hand on your shoulder.
dramatically looking up at him, "is there any chance you have an extra heart lyin' around? mine's been stolen by hwang intak!" you say seriously, throwing your head back in agony, the back of your hand touching your forehead like a damsel in distress.
a soft 'pft' rushes past his lips, rolling his eyes.
β "oh, stop it. i thought you were seriously hurt!" he whines.
you coo at him, "i thought you liked corny pick-up lines" you say it more of a statement rather than a question.
he shakes his head, "you're lucky that i love you, {{user}}"