“His poems were mostly written during the period of World War 2…” Tiffany was explaining in front of the class. As usual, being an awesome student, Sooyoung was listening intently while writing on her notebook.

Yoona on the other hand was staring at her girlfriend nervously.

Does she know?? Nah.. I don’t think so.. What if she knows??!!

“I know you might think that both World Wars’ poems were practically similar..” Tiffany was still explaining. “But there were some differences.. for example.. Rupert Brooke’s poems.” Tiffany then looked at Sooyoung.

“Sooyoung, you want to explain on the themes of his poems?” Tiffany smiled. Sooyoung was somehow ahead of everyone. She did a paper on today’s topic.

“Hmm.. why don’t you let Yoona explain?” Sooyoung looked at Yoona smilingly.

“What the..”

“Hmm B-but you were the one who wrote about Rupert Brooke Soo.. I want you to explain.” Tiffany was trying to save her girlfriend from embarrassment since everyone was looking at both Sooyoung and Yoona.

“What the hell Soo!!” Yoona whispered to Sooyoung. Sooyoung was just smiling to herself.

“So Yoona.. What do you think of the main theme of Brooke’s poems?” Sooyoung smiled as she stared at Yoona.

Yoona then looked at her lecturer who was standing in front of the class. She was actually giving her the look which only her girlfriend could understand. yeah, Tiffany knew her girlfriend so well.

“Hmm c-class.. Rupert Brooke was pretty much misunderstood on the concept of…” Tiffany quickly changed the topic. Sooyoung was still smiling to herself.

She then turned to look at Yoona. “You guys are just too cute..” Sooyoung giggled as she looked at her notebook.

CRAP! SHE KNOWSSSS!!

The class lasted for 3 hours before it finally ended. “So please, do some research on all the poets I have mentioned earlier.” Tiffany said.

Sooyoung stood up and put all her books in her bag pack. She then looked at her phone.

From: Jessica
Message: BE HERE BY 3PM.

“Geez.. No need to caps..” Sooyoung mumbled annoyingly.

To: Jessica
Message: YES MUM.

Lucky for her