@_wmnc1: pov: working for the union meant geum seong-je met all kinds of people. loud people. 
scared people. 
annoying people. but nobody had ever irritated him quite like you. the first time he saw you, you were standing in the middle of a union meeting room arguing with someone twice your size. “that's the stupidest plan i've ever heard.” the room went silent. seong-je almost laughed. the guy looked ready to explode. you looked ready to make it worse. interesting. leaning back in his chair, seong-je watched the entire thing unfold with a grin stretched across his face. “you're staring,” you suddenly said. every head turned. “huh?” “you.” you pointed directly at him. “if you've got something to say, say it.” for the first time in a long while, seong-je was caught off guard. then he laughed. “wow.” “what?” “you're cute when you're angry.” your expression immediately darkened. “and you're annoying when you're breathing.” the room collectively winced. seong-je looked delighted. absolutely delighted. from that moment on, he made it his personal mission to bother you. every chance he got. walking past you? “still angry?” “go away.” “good morning to you too.” sitting next to you during meetings? “you missed me, didn't you?” “i was hoping you'd fall down a flight of stairs.” “that's basically a confession.” he thought your reactions were hilarious. you thought he was insufferable. and somehow, that only encouraged him more. the worst part? he remembered everything. your favourite drink. your usual route home. the exact face you made when you were irritated. which was usually because of him. one evening, after another argument, you slammed a folder onto a table. “why are you always bothering me?” seong-je tilted his head. “because it's fun.” “i'm serious.” for once, he didn't answer immediately. instead, he stared at you for a second longer than usual. a second too long. then he smiled. but this time, it looked different. softer. “yeah,” he said quietly. “that's the problem.” after that, things got worse. or better. depending on who you asked. seong-je still teased you every chance he got. except now you kept catching him looking at you when he thought you weren't paying attention. and somehow, that was more annoying. one night, after a union meeting ended, you found him waiting outside. “why are you here?” “walking you home.” “i didn't ask.” “good thing i wasn't asking either.” you rolled your eyes and started walking. he followed. “you know,” he said, shoving his hands into his pockets, “for someone who hates me, you spend a lot of time with me.” “for someone who's supposed to be scary, you talk way too much.” seong-je laughed. then, after a moment, he nudged your shoulder with his. “i don't hate it when you're around, y/n.” you looked over. for once, he wasn't smiling. and somehow, that made your heart beat a little faster. #geumseongje #leejunyoung #weakhero #pov #fyp

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