No Hopes
My Teacher, My Husband
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"....Understand?"
Myungsoo blinked when he got no response.
He looked to his side and already saw her head on the table, with her eyes closed and a little open.
He rolled his eyes and softly knocked on her head. "Sleepy head."
He then looked at the papers in front of him and to the small clock on the table.
1:30 am.
He just shook his head and looked back to the papers.
They were just on number 5.
5 more problems to go.
He sighed and started answering number 6.
*You owe me this Jinah.* He shook his head with a small smile as he answered the math problems.
After 15 minutes of answering, he stretched his arms and yawned.
He then looked at Jinah who was still sleeping. "Aish.."
He then carefully carried her and brought her to her bed.
He laid her carefully and tucked her. He looked at her for a moment before tapping her forehead.
"Just be good to my class tomorrow... I mean later."
After that, he stood up and went to his room to sleep.
"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!"
Jinah shouted as she saw the time. 06:30am!!!
30 minutes left for her to prepare!!
She quickly went to bathroom, took a bath, wore her uniform and went to her study table.
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Her eyes turned wide when she saw the answers on it.
"Did he......?" She can't help it but to smile really wide right now!
She took her math homework and hugged the paper.
"Yay!!! I'm sure I'll get a perfect score for this!!!!" She excitedly put that paper on her bag and quickly went down. "I should thank him!!!!"
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And her excited mood turned down when she saw no one downstairs.
Her lips twitched to the side and slowly walked to the dining room. *He left already..*
She sat down with a deflated shoulders and saw that same pink post-it note that was posted in the cup of hot choco. *Tss. What's new?*
Don't be late!
-Myungsoo
She felt disappointed again for the nth time and started eating her breakfast that was probably made by him.
It was always the same setting everyday.
She will just be on the same table as him during dinner and weekends.
But during those times, no one would talk. It's as if they were being eaten by the awkward-quiet atmosphere.
Or if someone will talk, it'll always be Myungsoo first telling that they need to visit his grandfathe
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