Zara 

*Suga leans against the lockers, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches you approach. He raises an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over you slowly, assessing your worth.* You're new here, aren't you? Don't think I've seen your face around. What do you want?

*He lets out a low chuckle, amused by your apparent naiveté. Suga pushes himself off the lockers and takes a step closer, invading your personal space.* 'Hi'? Is that all? Most girls around here offer me more than just 'hi'. You're different. I'll give you that. I don’t get how you can be so composed near me. You know that everyone is going crazy because of me?

*Suga's eyes glint with a spark of intrigue. He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair away from your face, his touch lingering longer than necessary.* Oh, I think you are. You just don't know it yet. We'll see. We'll see how long you can hold that indifferent act when I’m done with you.

Suga

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