SOFIA’S POV
“Jeno! What the f**k is wrong with you?!” I yelled as i hardly tapped his back in annoyance. He couldn’t walk out in the game just like that.
He made a halt and frustratedly faced me. “Tell me, Sofia. What’s the deal with you and Liam?” Jeno slurred pointing to no one.
I don’t know why he’s acting like this, like he felt jealous to Liam. No, scratch it. “Why do you care?” I asked. “Are you jealous?”
“Pffft... as if!” He waved me off, looking away.
“Okay, then it’s none of your business. I’ll just go back to Liam and—“ I turned around and was about to leave when suddenly I felt his hand gripped my wrist, pulling me into his hard chest.
My eyes widened when he sandwiched my face in his palms and gently pressed our lips together. I yelped but soon recovered and
