A gasp escaped at the contact, she was now wet. Luckily she wasn't wearing anything for work. "Fucking dick.." She muttered. She looked down at her tea, then at the man. Lumin stood up and caught up to the man outside. "I should return the favour." She smiled before throwing her tea in his face.
His body freezes up at the sudden assault. He should have expected such an action considering his own action. Jin purse his lips as drips from his face to all over his shirt. With his eyes close, quick enough to escape the bitterness of the tea, Jin sharply inhales before snapping his eyes open and taking her firmly by the wrist, pulling her close. “Wrong move.”
A round of spectators were starting to form around them, as they head in to get their early morning caffeine. Not wanting to blow up a public scene, with his fingers curls tightly around her tiny wrist, he drags her out to the empty lobby on the side of the cafe.
