*double update because I'm too excited to get into this booook*
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Y/N's POV
You furiously stomp your way to the back of the bar, your insides fuming but at the same time trying to hide with all means the strange blush that kept creeping its way up to your cheeks.
In all your 20 years of existence you've met, assholes, you've met airheads, you've met all types of guys on the face of this planet but the type that desperately made you lose all your mental faculties was the 'egoistical, head up his ass, hot looking playboy'
After breaking up with Jackson your fuckboy of a boyfriend whenever you were face to face with another womanizer you just wanted to use the closest weapon to smack the living daylights out of them. Your hands were shaking and you try to calm it by shaking them out, you shut your eyes and jump up and down; it was something you always did to calm down and usually it works "it's fine" you say to yourself as you jump around in circles but oddly the smirk on this customers face refuses to leave your brain, the deepness of his voice had surprised you and dare you say it, aroused you.
You smack your head with your fist trying to get him out but he's there in all his glory, the way his brown eyes had checked you makes you shiver over and over again.
You don't regret spilling those drinks on him and his haute couture outfit, sure it was a mistake and your boss was going to probably retreat it from your pay but damn, it was worth it.
"babo!!" you mutter out loud throwing the wet towel on the counter
"Who me?" a deep voice says behind you and startled you turn to look see your coworker Mark Tuan looking down at you, confusion spread over his handsome features, he has an eyebrow slightly arched up as if silently mocking you.
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You feel your cheeks heat up again and curse under your breath before smiling up at him.
Why was it that he was always catching you in your most awkward moments, the moments where you aren't normal at all and that was sometimes all the time?
