'You're here to study!'
Destined Love (A Lee Donghae love story)
As soon as I woke up I felt fantastic.
Dong Hae was stuck on my mind all day.
I swear if a teacher had asked me a question during class, whatever it was the answer would have been ‘Dong Hae.’
Every second of every minute, every minute of every hour.
Dong Hae, Dong Hae, Dong Hae !
He wouldn’t leave my mind !
And then as I noticed the time approaching I had butterflies in my stomache.
I only have 10 minutes left of class.
Then I could be with him.
I glanced out the window, dreaming of him.
I saw someone standing by the tree outside the university.
I squinted my eyes in hope.
Then he waved at me.
It was! It was Dong Hae.
I waved back cutely, suddenly feeling a little shy.
Although it seemed like hours, the time finally passed.
The bell rang and I jumped out my seat.
I hurried out the class room but someone called my name before I left.
I turned around to see my teacher glaring at me.
I walked back over to him.
“Yes, sir?”
“Ah, miss Yumi. We haven’t been paying much attention today, have we?”
I looked down at my feet and shook my head. “No sir.”
He looked out the window at Dong Hae then took his eyes back to me.
“You’ve been spending quite a lot of time off-campus as well. I hope you realise this isn’t a holiday. You’re here to study.”
I nodded. “I’m quite aware, sir.”
“Good, let’s try and how it a little more then, shall we? You exam is next week and the following day you’re going home. Remember that.”
I bit my lip, was it really that soon?
“Yes, sir!”
“Okay, you can go.”
I walked out the room and took a deep breath.
Had he caught me? Would he tell me parents I wasn’t working hard?
I shook my head and got rid of all those thoughts.
It was time to go and be with Dong Hae now !
I got outside and jogged straight over to him.
He held me as soon as I reached him and he pulled me into a kiss.
Little did I know, my teacher was still watching from the class room.
He shook his head and looked down at his computer.
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