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In The Hallway With Romeo

“Hey, Jin,” I said as a nervous smile plastered itself on my face as Jin approached.

He didn't answer my greeting, he just kept that lopsided grin fixed on me as he walked closer. My stomach did a nervous flip-flop. Was he mad at me for something?

Finally, he stopped right in front of me – an inch too close for casual conversation. Before I knew it, he extended his hand, palm facing up.

"What...?" I asked, eyes on his palms as confusion clouded my brain.

"Your hand, Nimue," he commanded in a tone that left no room for argument.

At this point, I was more than confused. Jin wanted my hand. Whatever for? Yet, deep down inside of me, something wanted me to comply. It was like smelling danger in the form of lotus and lilies.

"Why?" I blurted, feeling ridiculously self-conscious under his intense gaze.

"Just give it to me," he said simply.

There was something about his tone, something both playful and commanding, that made me hesitantly place my hand in his. He didn't squeeze, just turned
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