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"Of course we should have. I'm not regretting the kiss we shared earlier today. To be sincere, after what happened at the party last night, I couldn't sleep properly. My head was banging."

When she blushed again, he leaned further and tilted her chin upwards, "Jin, please look at me, I want to sincerely ask you something from the dept of my heart." Gazing into her big blue eyes, he inquired, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

Widening her eyes in shock, she kept quiet for some time. Cupping her cheeks, she smiled, "Yes I'll be your girlfriend." Jin-joo on the other hand knew her heart had started yearning for his attention after what happened at his place earlier. Both Sebastian and Jin-joo had never felt this way before in their entire lives.

Sebastian felt a sigh of relief on his chest. Breathing a sigh of relief, "At least that's a relief."

"Hang on a sec, were you keeping this for long now?" When he grinned, she widen her eyes and snapped, "You silly man, you have no idea how much I almost got a major heart attack."

"Why will you get an heart attack?" He chuckled.

"Because my heart had been thinking bout you for couple of hours now. But I holdback hoping you felt the same and might want to shoot a shot." She sighed.

"So you women do hide feelings too." Raising his brows, "Unbelievable." He chuckled before grabbing a glass of juice from the waiter.

Handing it to her, he added, "Have it."

Rolling her eyes, she shook her head and faked a wide smile, "Thanks but I don't need juice. I think wine will do well."

"Wine? After what happened last night you want to have wine?" Before she could say anything, he pulled her closer. Forcefully feeding her with the juice, he made her gulped the whole content in one goal. "Now that's much better."

Wiping her mouth with the tissue, she inquired, "Why did you do that?"

"Be hydrated a bit." He winked.

Lightly smacking his chest, she gritted her teeths, "Don't do that next time, I almost choke up."

Rubbing the back of his neck, he chuckled, "I had to do it after yesterday's scene. Infact I guess it'll be better if I strictly prohibit you from having wine."

"No you–"

"Yes I have to warn you or else you'll end up drinking an alcoholic content without even knowing." He retorted with a neutral expression.

Placing her hands on her waist, she sighed and helplessly shook her head.

Extending his hand, he grinned, "Do you care for a dance?"

Glaring at him, she scoffed, "Like I do dance perfectly?"

"Of course you truly do." Leaning closer, he took her hand in his, "Shall we?"

Shyly blushing, she rubbed her nose and chuckled, "Seb, am not good in dancing."

"Says who?"

"Me of course." She dramatically flicked her hair behind.

"Jin, I've heard good stories about you being a great dancer and I do love to see some performance as well." He demanded.

Throwing her hand into her mouth, she gasped, "Tell me you didn't meant your statements. Because I am too shy to display my dance steps in your presence."

"What's there to be shy about? Oh I get it, because am your boyfriend or what?" Inching closer, he raised his brows, "I could smell a 'Yes' As an agreement to what I just said."

Leaning backwards, she placed her hand on his chest. Nodding her head in disagreement, "No no no, that's my response to your request."

"So you won't dance for me, right?" When she chuckled and nodded her head, he started tickling her.

Bursting into laughter, she tried to stop him, "Sebastian, there are people here. They might be watching us, stop behaving like a kid."

"Of course we are kids because we both have parents." He stated while tickling her.

"No, I chuck myself out of that field of being a kid. Am 25, that's a grownup, right?" She laughed.

"Hmm–wait a sec," He stopped tickling her and placed his hands on his waist. "Are you 25?"

"Uh huh, is there a problem with a someone of that age?"

"No, I mean you don't look like 25."

Raising her brows with her arms crossed, she curiously inquired, "Then what do I look like? A hundred?"

"If you were to be hundred, I would have called you fifty. You look so petite and beautiful. Just like age 18."

Slightly scrunching her brows, she snapped, "Are you calling me small or underage?"

"No am not–okay let's forget about this topic." Taking her hands in his, he demanded, "Let's dance."

Shrugging her shoulders, "Okay, seems like you're pretty good in dancing as well." She chuckled.

"I wish. I'll just give a try according to the beat of the given song." He smiled and kissed the back of her hand without taking his eyes off her gaze.

Blushing even harder, she shyly looked away and chuckled, "Sebastian stop."

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