VIOLENT LANGUAGE UP AHEAD

“You’re seriously ditching me for him?” IU crossed her arms over her chest

“You’re the one who said to step up my game, I did what you told me and now he’s my tutor. You should at least congratulate me”

“Congratulate you?” she scoffed, “Are you getting married?” she teased.

I smiled and closed my eyes, “Soon, but right now I have to get my future husband to at least give me a smile”

“Good luck with that, look at him” she said eyeing Byunghun who was standing in over on the side, “It looks like he’s going to pass out”

“Oh hush up” I replied giving her a teasing push on the shoulder, “I better get going, I’ll see you tomorrow”

IU smiled gently and gave me a warm embrace, “Alright, text me the details later” I nodded and we said our goodbyes. With a smile playing across my lips, I walked over to Byunghun who had a timid expression and hesitation on his face.

“Should we get going?” I asked

“I guess” he replied

We started walking and made our way to the library with my inner self feeling more giddy and excited. I couldn’t help but feel a slight bit of disappointment that he didn’t even try to make a conversation unlike me who keeps blabbering like a total dumb idiot. I mean I may not be the sharpest pencil in the case but I have a brain larger than most es around here. Byunghun and I walked side by side, with him glancing over his text book from time to time. Finally, after the longest walk I have experienced in my life we finally arrive at our destination. I pouted when my eyes landed on the capacious library, I guess having privacy is off the list. He gestured me to a spot near the window that was slightly barricaded by book shelf.

Being a complete weirdo, I said “You know if you want to get me alone, you could’ve just asked” I smiled sweetly; he gulped and tightened his grip on the calculus textbook.

“W-We uhmm, should get started before the library closes” he statured.

Byunghun took his sit and placed calculators, paper, and pencils neatly on the table. I stared amusingly at how organized he was, this boy just keeps getting better and better. With a devious smirk I pushed my chair closer to his and made myself comfortable on the spot. I leaned forward and the scent of his fresh cologne tickled my nose, I bit my lips and crossed my ankle together as I tried my best not to go in attack mode.

“Did you uhm- brought your papers?” he asked, not once looking at me in the eyes.

“Yup” I replied popping the ‘p’.

“Alright, wel