- university

@henry "I had one or two posters," she admitted, laughing softly.

As they approached the building, she pointed it out. "It's a bit hidden, as you can see." She'd found it after a particularly wild party, attempting to sober up her friend with a walk in the biting air.

They'd gone inside when the friend complained of nausea.

Wasn't the fondest memory- holding back the elder's hair as she threw up- but the place had been so warm and intimate she'd made a note to visit again.

She unbuckled as he parked in the space, grabbing only her wallet out of her bag. "I'll just leave it here," she murmured, partly to herself, partly as if to ask if that was okay.

@suzy Turning his head quickly at the mention of music, he flashed her a smile. "Oh, you're interested in music? That's pretty cool." He pulled our of the parking lot, following her instructions to turn left. Continuing down the road at a decent speed, he noticed suddenly that she was getting rather close to him.

He rested his hand on the gear shift, and hummed idly when she mentioned having met him before.

"Oh, were you a fan?" He asked nonchalantly, a small smile playing on his lips. London was a good venue, he remembered.

@henry Suji shook her head. "Nah- there was supposed to be but I finished it off during class. A paper on the significance of music proved easy for me."

Sliding into the passenger seat, she buckled herself in, tapping her manicured nails against the door until he was seated as well.

"It's only a few blocks," she reassured the elder. "Make a left as soon as you pull out."

Angling her body towards him, she continued the small talk.

"You know- I've met you before."

Suji gave a shy laugh before continuing.

"Back when you were an idol- I went to your concert in London."

@suzy He nodded in recognition, jumping when her hand wrapped around his wrist. He walked over to the door rather silently, still debating within himself whether he was really going to do this. Looking at her smile, though, innocent and bright, sealed it. He would see what happened along the wave and follow the flow. He smiled back at her, pace picking up and opened up the door.

He shut it and locked it, continuing on his way to his car. He was an idol- acting and putting on a smile was his forte. "So, no homework today?" He asked conversationally as he unlocked the door to his car and opened up the passenger side. He had driven the BMW today, and it wasn't extremely fancy with doors that opened upward, but still high class and furnished nicely.

He walked over to the other side and slid in, putting the key in the ignition, and listening as his car rumbled to life. "Which way?"

@henry She was making him nervous- she could tell. But it was only fair- after all, he was making her heart face anxiously as well. It seemed she was just better at hiding it.

She flashed a hint of a bright, genuine smile as he agreed, gently wrapping her hand around his wrist to tug him towards the door.

"Sounds good- I left my car at home anyway."

Which was a blatant lie, her Benz was actually in a paid spot closest to her last class of the day- Henry's- but he didn't have to know that.

Plus, being in close quarters with him, just the thought of it actually, was appealing.

@suzy "... Okay," He agree dumbly, forgetting the restraints of his job already. Eyes trailing over the length of her neck, he cleared his throat for the umpteenth time, trying to clear his mind. Grabbing his keys from the drawer, he smiled a little nervously. "I'll drive then?"

So she was inviting him over to a bar. Every single rational part of him screamed in protest- she's nineteen, she's your student, she's off limits. But nineteen was legal, and if she was willing, then he was. It's not like he would give her a good grades based on whatever happened at the bar.

First day on the job, and he's already thinking of ing students. It was times like this that really made him question leaving the industry. So what they worked him like a dog-- at least he had the freedom to who he wanted. Being a professor .

Unless she had a kink for professors.

Then being a professor didn't so much.

@henry She bit her bottom lip, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I'm assuming that's a yes."

She bent over once more, this time to pick up her bag, before handing over the small stack to him.

"There's a really nice bar nearby," she offered, bringing her hair to one side, exposing the milky expanse of her neck.

She had never actually taken anyone there, as it was a quiet place and she liked keeping things like that to herself, but Henry- rather, Professor Lau- was already an exclusion to several of her practices, the most notable one having to do something along the lines of "don't even think of ing the teacher."

But was she really to blame? He was irresistible.

@suzy He nodded in recognition- he'd been to England one or twice. He zoned out slightly, thinking back to his times as an idol and smiling lightly. Snapping back to the current time, he was stunned as she started to gather his papers up. "I- uh, I was going to-" He forced out, watching her move about his desk, her neatly manicured hands straightening out the letters. He continued watching dumbly as she bent over to open the second drawer.

"A drink? Are you old enough for that?" He asked warily, eyeing her closely.

He wet his lips and ran his hand through his hair, ruffling it slightly. "I'll read them later.. tonight, I suppose." He drew his hand over his chin.

Stupid, stupid, stupid. She was one of his students-- and he agreed to getting a drink with her? Maybe it would just be a smoothie. Something innocent. Maybe she was just interested in getting to know her professor.

Or at least he hoped so, because god knew he couldn't withstand the wiles of pretty women.

@henry She nodded, carelessly tossing the letter back into the pile. "I grew up in England," she explained, effortlessly slipping back into Korean. "My Korean is a little.. accented because of it."

"Are you really planning on reading all these now?" Slowly, she slipped from her place on his chair and moved closer to his desk, beginning to collect the letters into a neat stack. "You should be celebrating your first day teaching, don't you think?" She glanced back at him as she tapped the stack against the desk, leveling all the papers.

"Why don't you let me buy you a drink?" She threw out, nonchalantly, pulling open one of his desk drawers. Just papers. She bent over slightly to open the second one down. Bingo.

Upon out what she needed, she slid the drawer closed again and stood straight, using the binder clip to hold the papers together.

"There's not that many-- You can always read them later, right?" She asked, silently willing him to agree.

@suzy He inhaled a little sharply as she sat down on the arm of his chair with her long legs draped over the side. His eyes merely followed them down to her heels, and he his lips before looking back up and tuning into her reading her letter. And really, if he was being honest, the first thing to stand out in the letter was that she was 19 going on 20, and that also meant she was completely and utterly legal. Inappropriate? Yes. But with the way she was acting currently, could any sane guy blame him for that? Not really.

The second thing that caught his attention was the way her plush lips formed the different words in english, fluid and ever-moving. It had a touch of a lilt, probably from the way she said her own name, and he would be lying if he said he didn't watch her lips caress her own name, the words falling smoothly from . It'd also be a lie if he said it didn't lead his thoughts elsewhere.

If she wasn't his student, he might've just bent her over his desk and--

But she was his student and he swallowed the lump in his throat noiselessly. "Well written," he praised. "Are you fluent?" He asked curiously, tilting his head to look up at her where she perched on his chair.

@henry She bit back a smile at the offer. It was almost like he wanted her to stay.. right? Making her way around to his side, Suji dropped her messenger bag and sat on the arm of his chair. Leaning forward, she tugged the only pink paper out of the pile of white.

Clearing , she began to read- in English.

"Was it inappropriate or unprofessional to choose pink paper?
Maybe. But only if you take it that it's just paper.
When, in fact, it's my favorite color and throughout the year you'll see me wearing a lot of it.
You'll see me drinking a lot of strawberry milk this year too-
strawberries are my favorite snack and I'm a child at heart so milk is my favorite drink.
So, I'm thankful to whoever decided it'd be a fantastic idea to put them together and create this pink drink.
Because, in my mind, it really was a fantastic idea.

I just realized that I've yet to introduce myself. Oopsie.

Hello, I'm Bae Suji and this is probably the strangest yet most unique introduction you've ever received, yes?
Good. All my writing is like that- I refuse to rewrite work under new characters and different settings. It's both a waste of my time and yours.

I'm currently nineteen, turning twenty in October. I'm a model under my mother's agency but in truth, I wish to pursue medicine. My parents, both actors, one a filmmaker, think it's a waste of- get this- beauty. Not talent- beauty. Still, they're sorta okay with the whole medicine thing because doctors are respectable in their minds.

Bit more personal than you expected- yes? Or no? Trust me, I'm not even close to an open book yet. As much fun as it is to read them.

English is by far my favorite subject so I'll look forward to your assignments-

Hopefully, we'll get along.

Much love,
Suji."

@suzy "Make sure that it isn't." Henry smiled, relaxing back to sit on the edge of his desk again. "You can leave if you want. But if you just want to use the classroom for it's peace and quiet, I won't be having anymore classes today, and I'll just be flipping through everyone's introductory letters," he offered, kicking himself internally when his mind caught up to his mouth. He shrugged in a nonchalant manner, as if to say up to you.

He returned to the other side of the desk, and sat in the chair, rustling through some of the essays. Really, some of these letters didn't even seem like any effort was put into them.

He was sure conversation with Suzy would be much more interesting than the generic letters that he was currently reading, but it would be inappropriate for him to instigate much more.

@henry She shook her head, perching on the edge of his desk. "Today was a bit.. hectic," she explained, tone apologetic. "But it won't happen again."

She watched his eyes trail over her and as he drew himself up to full height. The urge to kiss him was immediate- he was tall, too? He was a literal dream. The first time she'd met him- the second day of orientation- he had been sitting. And when she'd walked into class- that afternoon- he'd been leaning against his desk. So, really, she wasn't to blame for her surprise now.

His smile completely contradicted his actions; either she had mistaken his intent, or he was trying to cover. She opted to try her luck with the latter- but gradually. After all, Suji was a classy girl.

@suzy "I hope this won't be a common occurrence, Suzy," He commented in English, drawing out her name for a brief second, finishing the last syllable of her name with a half smile. Eyes dropping down to her- rather- daring heels, he moved his eyes up quickly as to not be inappropriate, but slowly enough that they lingered for a brief moment. He had to admit, she was pretty- in a girl-next-door kind of way, but also in a double take kind of way.

He pushed himself off the desk and to his full height, bringing himself to stand in front of the girl. A couple more steps to back her up against a desk or something.. , this was inappropriate. She was a student- his student, no less. He settled for smiling friendly, waiting for her reaction.

Okay, obviously he needed to get out more often.

@henry Her attention hadn't solely been on him- she'd actually taken interest in what he was teaching- but she definitely had stopped in the middle of notes to admire his porcelain skin and chiseled jaw once or twice.

She liked that he was challenging his class with all-English lectures. And while it was easy for her to follow along, she rolled her eyes at the airheads who'd obviously begged their daddies to buy them into the class after finding out who was really teaching them.

She was, truth be told, a little startled when Henry singled her out and asked her to stay. She had only been one or two minutes late and for the most part, teachers' typically let that slide for the first week. After all, getting accustomed to so many different locations was a tricky thing.

But never the less, Suji nodded, packing up her things and staying put until the classroom was empty. When it finally was, excepting Henry and herself, she made her way to his desk. "Yes, Professor Lau?," came her polite inquiry.

[[ damn well know* i am so sorry ]]

@suzy Henry cleared his throat once before smiling around at the class. "Anyway, we'll be starting this lesson with a brief introduction of Greek Mythology- by far, the most widely known myths of the modern era. We'll start with the Gods and Goddesses of Olympus. As I hope all of you know, since it was in chapter one of the textbook, Zeus is..." He spared a glance at Suji- pen in hand, long legs gracefully crossed, and attention fixed on the class. He wet his lips slightly and continued his lecture.

And so he continued to talk, stopping to answer questions or wait for the majority of students to finish up writing some quick notes. He didn't speak in Korean for his lecture- this was, after all, an advanced English course, and if they were in the class, they had better damn well knew their English. Occasionally, he glanced around the room to make sure there was no one snoozing off in his class, and he was gratified to see all of the students still awake as he flashed different pieces of classical art on the board.

"... And that concludes your brief introduction to the Greek gods of old. I trust that all of you took wholesome notes, I'll see you all next class. Please read the next five chapters and take notes, there will be a small reading quiz." He leaned back on his desk and ed the first few buttons on his dress shirt.

"Ah, Miss Bae, please, remain behind." He smiled up at her, and turned his attention back on the leaving students. He bid some goodbye, and smiled at others and waited for the class to file out.

@henry Suji bowed politely before making her way up to the last row, inwardly cringing at the noise her heels made. But she didn't let her confident appearance falter as the males turned to check her out and the females turned to glare in envy. The moment they found your weakness they'd use it against you. So, upon reaching the top row of seats, Suji took a seat at the end, a four seat gap between her and the student to her left.

She then set her bag down and slid both a notebook and pen from it. Long legs crossed, notebook opened to the first page, violet pen poised- she finally lifted her gaze to study her peers. The majority of the girls in the class were clustered in the first three rows, leaving only the exclusion of Suji, (alone in her own corner), and some girl glued to her boyfriend, (though her eyes were on Henry as well).

But it didn't matter if she didn't have a front row seat. Still, she was an exemplary student and her face was naturally beautiful- which was more than 80% of the female population at their university could say. Suji wasn't arrogant- actually, she was rather kind- but rather, she was honest.

She wouldn't deny compliments, nor put herself down with cries of "no, I'm ugly!". It simple was illogical to her. She opted to be modest yet confident. And she personally thought it made her more attractive.

@suzy He leaned against his desk at the front of the room, watching as the room slowly filled in with students. He tucked his hands into the pockets of his tailored pants, and watched as the front row filled suspiciously quickly- and full of female students too. He smiled amiably at them, before averting his gaze to the steady stream of students still walking in.

He looked behind him, carefully studying the board- it was simple enough, reading only "Ancient Mythology and Philosophy: Henry Lau". He waited for the bell to ring before he clapped his hands together to call for attention. "Morning, class! Welcome to Myth and Philosophy, I'll be your teacher for the rest of the year- you may call me Professor Lau or just Henry-" he greeted before he was cut off by the entrance of another student.

"Sit down, Ms. Bae." He said quietly, nodding quickly at her, quietly noting her neat, pretty appearance.

@henry

With four minutes till her last class, Suji ducked into the girls bathroom and headed for the full length mirror. Adjusting her high-waisted shorts and matching blazer, she smiled a bit.

English was, by far, her favorite class. Not only had she always loved to write, the teacher she had met at orientation- the one she hadn't liked- had been replaced. By the most gorgeous guy Suji had ever met. Even his name was attractive. At first, Suji had been a bit repulsed at her attraction. But he wasn't that much older than her, she'd learned after a bit. His accent was sinful as well. She sighed softly at the thought. It was such a schoolgirl crush- but she really couldn't help it.

Tousling her hair lightly, Suji hoisted her messenger bag higher on her shoulder. As she exited the bathroom the bell rang and Suji let out a small groan. "The price of beauty," she muttered as she hurried down the hallway.

@jackson Yeah, because I seriously want you to the out of me Jackson – go ahead and brag about it to you friends like you do with the other girls you around with. /hisses a bit as I stumbled over my feet; trying to catch my breath and properly adjust myself in the new position I was forced in. You keep saying what you think you know Jackson. Trust me; you’re not the only one who can capture so deep and dark dirty secrets of others. /letting out a small growl from the aggressive behavior from you; though I might have seem weak and pathetic to you at that very moment, I was already planning out a little visit to your place in my mind – and how I would surely get you back, but since I was tied up mentally from the thought of your blackmailing and now, with your standing proud near my lips that were being bitten down on, I closed my eyes and leaned forward, taking in all of your insults and not denying the shivers running down my spine from it. Does it matter what I think, Jackson? If I believe this is going to stop you from exposing me or if I say it won’t stop you – you’ll just laugh in my face and call me a . /trying to shake away the bitter reality I set for myself, I grasped the base of your with one hand; shutting my eyes tight and leaning over to flick my tongue from the small openings of my fingers, and all the way up to the very tip of your shaft; my tongue flicking along the slit of your length as I drenched it with my saliva—making it wet enough so I could start moving my hand and allowing it to jerk at your shaft the moment I pulled away. Mm… /watching as my small hand jerked your thick, hard shaft in my hand – I leaned forward to part my lips and teasingly on the head from time to time – pulling back with a ‘pop’ each time while stroking your length quicker and pushing my head down further. A… /muffling a small groan, I braced myself against your thighs as I went as far as I could go – the tip of your brushing along the back of my throat causing me to gag every now and then; but I kept my position and started bobbing my head slowly; hollowing my cheeks and whenever I pulled my head back, and brought it right back down again – my tongue slipping along the underside of your with each trip down to the base of your shaft.

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@hyuna You know you can't stop me from saying Hyuna, you can watch me tell the principle...I wouldn't mind at all /grins at you. You pulling me into here won't solve a thing but it will prove how much of a you are, I girls my age /looks at you. At least I don't a married person with two kids /chuckles to myself seeing your actions towards me smirking upon hearing your words and leans back relaxed in my seat as you hump me right at the spot. You are a and I don't care what your father does to me /snickers at you before glancing down at your rolling hips watching my hand gliding up your front passing your chest wrapping my fingers around your neck gentle before giving it a light squeeze causing you to lean back slightly. I see you want to play it the hard way /bites down on my lower lip before pressing them against yours moving them in a harsh motion with my hand holding your neck before pushing you off my lap and stands up showing you a devious smirk scanning across my lips as I my pants allowing my pants to drop down my ankle; tugs down on my briefs before taking hold of my relaxed giving it a light squeeze and it slowly wanting my to harden as I step closer to you. Is it just me or do you want me to you? /quirks a brow as I brush my thumb over the head slit of my before tapping the tip of my against your lower lip. Right now, you look like a little ...so no one is getting out of this closet until you finish what you have started /places one hand at the top of your head gripping onto your locks harshly. I’d even you myself in front of your dad Hyuna, what a beautiful /smiles softly as I look down watching you as I circle the tip of my against your lips. Now my /straightens my face out of mist as I mutter out those words uncared for and steps out of my pants before taking my seat on the chair whilst yanking you along towards me leaving your head in-between my thighs eyeing my . Let me ask you one more thing, do you think doing this with me will solve anything? Because you should speak out right now before I you up /tightens my grip on your hair. I’m not playing around...I’m not a kid anymore, take a note of that you stupid ! /grits my teeth as I rasp the last word.

@jackson I can’t believe you; I can’t believe you’re going to actually do this! /screams in frustration, not knowing that would completely backfire and you would actually go through with exposing me. I’m not going to let you do this. /walks up right behind you, seeing that the hallway was slowly clearing out before I took your wrist again, gripping the skin tightly and yanking you towards me so I could drag you off towards the janitor closet – pushing you inside first and slamming the door shut. I won’t let you go through with this; you’re not going to get away with this either. /locking the door and pushing you back into the wall; I clasped my hand down on your shoulder and forced you to sit down on a nearby chair – my hand grazing over your cheek before I gave it a nice smack in return for all of the said earlier. That’s what you get for calling me all of those names. /slipping my hand in your hair and latching onto your dark locks, I yanked your head back by your hair – my lips brushing along the shell of your ear as I slowly rolled my hips, loosening the grip on your hair. You might not realize this, but my family can make your life miserable if I told them about this. But you seem to act as if you don’t care, right? I don’t want to have to get even dirtier, but we both have our own little naughty secrets, you’re not innocent either, Jackson. Now I’m tired of saying please and hearing you talk about how much of a I am. I can show you what it means to be a though, since you’re saying I’m something I’m not. Should I give you examples? /biting on the shell of your ear, I rolled my hips once more, mumbling against your ear. You try your best to take down a top lawyer if you want. He’s not only my professor, there’s so much you don’t seem to know about this man – and since my father would do anything for his little girl, I suggest you play it cool. /clicking my tongue and pulling back; I trailed my lips down your neck. I’m sure you around with other girls, so having my wouldn’t make a difference, right? You keep bringing up about how my beauty is such a waste, but aren’t you the one trying to bury me? /frowning against your neck; I rolled my hips again and yanked your head back, allowing a small growl to escape my lips. I don’t think you realize how dirty I like get too, Jackson. I’m not the same girl from before, if you play with me, if you try to me over – I will just come back to you Twice. As. Hard. /humping your groin with each pause; I tightened my grip in your hair.

@hyuna /yanks my arm back away from your hold as i glare at you with half squinted eyes and chuckles softly shaking my head at you before leaning against the door. what are you saying hm? i admit, it's low for me to do that but sure i will go and show the principle it as soon as possible /smiles softly. though those who have lost most respect for you i do not care at all, but i'm glad i finally see your true self..you are a nobody to me at the moment..not even a noona /stops leaning as i stand up straight. i'll just wait to see a perfect show the moment his wife slaps him and ask for a divorce..him losing his job /chuckles in amusement. this sounds exciting don't you think so? and about the picture..don't you worry ok? i'll make sure the people who should be told see this /grins. involving your family Hyuna, you have really lost your mind /looks at my phone looking at the picture once again making a grossed out face. really? that old guy? /shakes my head once again before opening the door. well whatever anyways, get ready because you're about to be the most hated girl around here /clips your hair back behind your ear that was covering your face. such a waste of beauty tsk..thought you would have put that to a good use but instead you took it for granted, you know if you want a guy to love you..don't give him everything he wants, you and i bet that wasn't the only thing you two did, he'll get bored of you soon /scratches the back of my head. anyways your problem, i'm gonna go ahead and end it here, i feel bad for his wife and kids /looks at you one last time before walking out chuckling as i guide myself towards the principles office.

@jackson /furiously rubbing along my lips – I glared at your back that was now facing me, and did my best to pretend as if your words weren’t really hurting me; though it was the opposite, I couldn’t help but shift around on my feet – wondering how this would play out. You wouldn’t be the first that lost respect for me or looked down at me… You wouldn’t be the first to try and make my life miserable either so keep trying, please do. /letting out a frustrated sigh, I ran my fingers through my hair and went to go get my bag as well, knowing that whenever we come across each other, the tension between us would be thick; but I was more afraid of you exposing me and the man who I /thought/ cared about me, since seeing him disappear with his wife after I did something so willingly – made me beyond upset and conflicted about where we stood. W-What are you waiting for? Go ahead and send it already. You might as well do it in front of me, just get it over with. /trying to fight back the quivering in my voice, I took a few steps towards the front of the door, not facing you as I kept my hand on the door knob; trying to stop myself from breaking down right then and there. I’ll think twice about my actions after you tell me what you’re going to do with that picture. /knowing that you could physically push me out the way, I still stood my ground, hearing the bell ring and dismissing others to their class. You can’t tell me how much you lost respect for me and you’re holding something that could not only damage multiple lives – but you’re using it against me. How low can you get? I wouldn’t do this to you, I know I might have left you in the past, but this can’t really be enough to hurt others? If anything, you should be taking your anger out on me, not on others, Jackson. /reaching over to grab your arm, I gave it a light squeeze. That isn’t like you Jackson, that isn’t how noona left you.

@hyuna /smirks at your actions feeling your hand slip into my pants holding onto my before resting my forehead against your shoulder and plants a gentle kiss at the side of your neck as i place both hands at each side of your arm pushing you away; scoffs at you after pulling your hand out of my pants and zips them up. Just look at what you're doing..you would do anything just for someone who doesn't give two s about you? Someone who takes you for granted because you would bend over when he asks you to..someone who only wants to you because his own wife cannot please him like you do /sharpens my gaze as i glance at the couple outside getting into the car and rolls my eyes. I think it's time for you to start respecting yourself before you get hurt, i promise you..i won't keep my mouth shut because that old is cheating on his wife /snickers as i grab my bagpack fishing out my phone and shows you it. I could just send out a text and i'm sure everyone would be able to see it /smiles at you as i step closer and places my palm against your cheek brushing your hair back to tug behind your ear and pecks your lips. You have no idea how much respect i have lost for you /gazes at you sharply. I can continue throwing out trashy words at you but i'm not satisfied with it at all so i think i'm just going to play with you for awhile /bites my lower lip keeping in my grin and shakes my head. I hope you think twice about your actions next time, excuse me..i have to go and rinse my mouth, i don't like after dirt you know..who knows where those mouth of yours has been /smirks before placing my bagpack on. Just watch him get sacked

@jackson Jackson… /mumbles your name weakly as I shifted my gaze towards the man I considered my happiness – and quickly darted my gaze the moment I saw who he was with, trying to bite down the pain and anger from leaving my being. I’m not a , you don’t know anything – no one knows anything. /tries to explain, but ends up trailing off as I turned my attention back towards the married couple just outside the door – touching and showering each other with kisses – causing me to close my eyes tightly and reach for your belt loops to your pants, pulling myself closer, not once opening my eyes as my lips trembled just the slightest, but it wasn’t out of fear. If it means protecting him, then yes, I would – not because I’m some in your eyes. Think what you want, I know how many guys I’ve been with. As for you, I don’t think you can even recall the name of the last girl you ed. /whisper out the last sentence, tugging on your belt loops once more and slipping my hand along the opening of your pants; opening my eyes. You have to promise me, Jackson. Promise me you won’t tell if I do this for you? Call me whatever you want to call me, do whatever you want to do to me, but you can’t tell anyone. /ghosting my lips along the shell of your ear; I slipped my hand inside of your pants further, and wrapped my hand around the base of your – giving it light squeezes as I stepped close so that we were chest to chest and you were still leaning back against one of the desk. I don’t care about me, but you can’t hurt him. /gives your another squeeze and place my hand on your shoulder, gripping it as gently as possible.

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@hyuna /shakes my head at you hearing you beg before taking a seat once again looking ahead at the board and crosses my arms before glancing at you. He doesn't love you, of course he'd take care of you Hyuna..you're his thats why /smiles sarcastically at you as lean back comfortably and sighs softly for a second before eyeing you once again. But you know..i would never keep my mouth shut for you, you don't deserve it /grins at you before letting out a light chuckle. What do you mean you would never do this to me? You literally threw me away back then and left me to what, get hurt /shrugs as i look around. It's now my turn to treat you the way you should be treated for once, i just didn't expect you to become such a Hyuna /stands up once again pushing my seat to the side and keeps my eyes locked with yours as i slowly start to my pants. You'd do anything huh? Well would you do this? /quirks a brow as i feel a light smirk tug up at the corner of my lips. That guy doesn't love you, you're just his toy..someone who can pleasure him better than his own wife- oh-- and remember he has 2 kids and one is in high school Hyuna /grins as look out the window seeing the teacher that you claimed to love you; glances at you. You see, you two can't even express your love for each other in public like his own wife /nods my head for you to look at the direction as the male hand flowers to his wife and stiffles my own laughter. Good luck to you Noona- there is no class today /pats your cheek. I'll be looking forward to destroy your image and get your lover kicked out