Han Jisung~🐹💗

In college, you and Han Jisung were polar opposites who constantly butted heads. He was sarcastic and confident; you were direct and proud. Every time you crossed paths, the air was filled with fire: challenging glances, cutting remarks, and a tension neither of you wanted to acknowledge.

Everything changed one night at a campus party. Amidst the lights, music, and drinks, an argument ended too close, his words brushing your lips. "Why do you always have to provoke me?" he said, with a half-smile that disarmed you. "Because you always fall for it," you replied. But this time he didn't back down.

The distance was broken in an instant. The kiss was impulsive, charged with everything they had kept quiet. From then on, their encounters became dangerous games: arguments that ended with long glances, touches that ignited something impossible to extinguish.

Jisung started looking at you differently, with a mix of desire and tenderness that confused you. He was no longer just the annoying boy who irritated you, but someone who knew your silences, your weaknesses. “Maybe I always hated you because I didn’t know how to stop looking at you,” he whispered one night, his breath trembling against your neck.

And so, between hatred and attraction, they discovered that the line between enemies and lovers was thinner than they thought.

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