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A TEASING SMIRK grew on Jean's face. God, was Heeseung's best friend always this hot or was it just booze talking?
"Long time no see Jake," her eyes wandered slowly down his body. She saw the pink-red gradient elf bar peeking out of his hand and the open beer bottle in the other. "I like what you did with your hair."
His tongue wonders over his bottom lip. "Thank you," he shakes his head in hopes that a few strands of hair cover his forehead. "You here by yourself?"
Jean grabs the elf bar from his hand and hits it. She blows the smoke straight to his face and smiles. "What's it to you?"
As the smoke evaporates from his face, the provoking smirk plastered on his face is revealed. "I don't know," he steps closer to her and tilts his head, "maybe we could have a bit of fun?"
Jean's top teeth meet her bottom lip as she hums. "Depends on what kind of fun you're talking about?"
Jake's face is inches away from hers. Somehow the fruity smoke from the elf bar had seeped into his pores and they were beginning to defuse from him. It was like a predator preparing to attack its prey. She's exactly where she wants him.
An interrupting, and frankly cock-blocking, voice appeared from behind him. "Jake, let me use your bottle for the game," the silver haired guy from the entrance said.
Both of their heads turned to the guy who took Jake's half-empty beer bottle as he drank the rest away and sat on the couch along with a black haired guy. His friend beside him turned to Jake, "Come join. We're about to play spin the bottle."
"Wanna join them?" Jake asked, making sure to refreshen his lips with his tongue.
Jean turned her head to see who was in the circle. Ariah and Dylan were sitting properly on the floor as they talked with the silver haired man.
Jean nodded, "Let's go."
She made her way to the girls on the floor and sat right next to Ariah. Ariah turned her head to Jean, her eyebrows raising. "Who's the blond you brought?" She winked at Jean.
"He's uh," her eyes glanced at Jake.
Her heart practically fell to her ass and she swore she sobered up in that instant. Heeseung was whispering something in Jake's ear and he was staring Jean down while doing it.
He looked so different than what she remembered. His eyes were dark and needy as if he was trying to intimidate her but undress her at the same time. His lips seemed more plump, as if he had just been making out with someone. His messy hair didn't help his image either.
Heeseung stood up straight and stayed put in his place behind Jake who was sitting on the couch in front of him. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Her eyes quickly made their way back to Ariah, "you could say he's a friend."
"Who wants to go first?" The silver haired guy placed the bottle down on the floor in the middle of their circle.
