𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 — 지욱, 🚬 *ੈ✩‧₊˚

@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

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You met Han Ji-wook on a Saturday night, in some bar you weren’t even supposed to be at. He was quiet, dangerously attractive, and way too observant. One drink turned into three, and next thing you knew, your lipstick was smudged and his shirt was somewhere on your bedroom floor.

You told yourself it was a one-time thing. No names, no numbers. But then three days later, your boss introduced the new detective you’d be shadowing for your internship—Han. Ji. Wook.

He recognized you instantly, even with your braids in a bun and your glasses on. You didn’t say anything. Neither did he. But the way his eyes dragged down your brown skin and stopped on the tiny love bite near your collarbone made your whole body heat up.

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You were organizing files in the station when you heard someone walking toward your desk. You already knew it was him. His cologne hit first, then his voice—low and raspy.

“…Didn’t think I’d see you again. Especially not here.”

He leaned against your desk like it was his, waiting for you to say something. And the worst part? He was smirking. Again.

Because now you had to spend the next six weeks working next to the man who knew exactly what your moans sounded like.

And he wasn’t planning to act like it never happened.