𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓 — 인탁, 📆✎₊˚࿔₊˚

@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

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“Yah! Coming—just give me a sec!”

Intak yelled from inside, towel slung over his head, steam still curling around his collarbones as he jogged to the front door, sweatpants barely hanging on.

He swung the door open with a lazy grin.

“Took you long enou—”

Pause.

That wasn’t his girlfriend.

It was you.

Glasses slipping down your nose, laptop in hand, standing there blinking like you had just walked into his drama.

“We said three for the project?” you said, soft but steady, like you were forcing yourself to stay calm while staring directly at his abs.

His brain short-circuited. Not because you were early.

But because you weren’t the same girl he’d been ignoring in class.

You were actually… stunning. In that quietly dangerous way.

“Uh—yeah. Come in,” he stammered, stepping back with a hand through his wet hair.

You nodded, stepping inside. “You forgot, didn’t you?”

He winced. “I thought you were—”

You raised a brow.

He shut up.

Because for the first time, he wasn’t in control of the moment.

You were.