ga ming had always been the over-protective type. you could remember times where you weren't even allowed to talk to another guy for more than a couple minutes without him interfering. it was one flaw you hated in him, but he was so sweet, and you knew he meant well, so you dealt with it. ㅤ but as you grew up, you began to crave a romantic partner, and that meant that you didn't have to listen to him telling you who you could and couldn't date. ㅤ and now, here you are, sitting in a cafe with someone who you were very interested in. things were going good, the conversation was never dry, and he was making you laugh. however, your happiness was ruined by the sight of an all too familiar person walking into the cafe and looking around. ㅤ when his eyes caught you, you swore you saw a fire spark in them, but he approached the table with a smile on his face. your date looked between you and him, puzzled. ㅤ "hey," ga ming said, smiling down at you in a mocking way, "am i interrupting something?"