A/N:

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Name: Hanbin

Credits to the owner of the picture.

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Y/N's POV

You are a sophomore, just a normal human being with blessed genes and a little bit more than average grades. You had a name but everyone knew you as the "Bad Boy's Girl", everyone knew better than to look at you or talk to you if their intentions are not friendly.

But that's quite a hard task as you are also the most prettiest girl in campus, probably why Hanbin got interested in you.

And the fact that you weren't easy to get and quite stubborn just got him more determined to have you. But in the end, he's still such an attractive, handsome, and sexy man. Who could say no to that? Not you, obviously.

It's your third month of the relationship and the both of you have been arguing a lot. He gets jealous and you're stubborn, but you like it when he nags at you.

He's mostly quiet and cold in public but when both of you are alone he gets dominant, even though he already looks and feels like an alpha when in public. But yeah, it's hot.

You arrive at school with a scowl at your face. Still annoyed about the fight you had with Hanbin last night about how his exes still comments on his pics and how you have all your male sunbaenim phone numbers. Which you defended that it's only for school purposes, which is true but he's still pissed and you're annoyed.

So you decided to annoy him more by wearing your skirt higher, showing collarbones and that means you're only halfway to showing cleavage. You put on your best makeup look and wore a push up bra that he never wanted you to wear when in public. He just gets possessive and over protective at times.

You find him by the side of the soccer field, on the bench, smoking with his group of friends. You rolled your eyes and proceeded to walk as you had to pass the soccer field to get the shortcut to your first class.

You got near the group but your eye contact remained forward. You saw from the corner of your eyes that one his friend nudged him and pointed at me in shock, "What is she doing?"

You ignored that and was just about to pass them, "Yah! You brat!" He yells as it echoes through the entire school, you stopped and rolled your eyes.

You turn around and glared at him, "What is it?"

He walks down and stood in front of you, "What do you think you're doing?" He looks at you up and down and looks really mad. You thought you were crazy but he's hot when he's mad.

"Walking." Sarcasm laced your voice and you roll your eyes again.

"Roll that eyes again and I'll make sure they stay at the back of your head. Why is your skirt too short? Your shirt is not buttoned all the way up, and why do you look extra pretty?" You felt your stomach flip, you're whipped.

"Extra pretty? My skirt has been always like this and my shirt... I've been feeling hot in the bus earlier." You lied.

He looks back at his group to check if they were listening and when he did they all looked away. He grabs your arm and ignored your protests and he shoved you inside his car.

You huffed as you sat on the front seat and he sat on the driver's seat, turning on the air conditioner. "There. Now you close that button. And I know it's an inch higher, I always look at you so I know when there's a difference. Don't lie to me."

You glared at him and closed the button you left open and you tug down your skirt. "There."

"Better." He said, "You know I don't like sharing. You can only be pretty or sexy or both when it's just the two of us. Those perverts don't deserve to see no sh*t from you, baby. You're all mine." You smiled, you always loved it when he says that but you bite it back.

"Can I go to my class now?" You said in a forced annoyed tone.

"Gimme a kiss first." This time you couldn't stop your smile as you lean and kiss him. He grabs your neck and deepens the kiss, his other hand went to hold your thighs.

You moan against his lips making me move down to your neck and you lean to the other side to give him access. He pulls away and you checked if there were marks, and there was a very visible hickey. "Oppa! I told give me a hickey on the neck. Everyone will see."

"I know, I did that on purpose." He squeezes your thighs and looks at you directly on the eyes. "So that they know you're all mine."