𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐓, 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒 — 우석, 🎬 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋

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“Woo Seok, you can’t just sit on my trailer couch and steal all my strawberries,” you snapped, batting his hand away for the third time.

He didn’t flinch. Just popped another one into his mouth and smiled with full cheeks. “Sharing is caring, babe.”

“We’re not dating.”

“Tell that to my Instagram comments.” He scooted closer, legs brushing yours. You didn’t move.

The door creaked open.

“We’re ready for your kiss scene rehearsal—”

The PA stopped. Stared.

You and Woo Seok were tangled on the couch like some sort of off-brand couple ad. His arm was slung over your shoulder. Your head? Suspiciously resting on his chest.

“…I’ll give you guys five more minutes.”

She shut the door.

Woo Seok turned to you, grinning like the menace he was. “So. You wanna practice?”

You did not answer. Mostly because your heart was doing cartwheels in your chest.

And also because… maybe you did.