A pen flew across the table as Lizzy successfully struck Dongwoo on the chest.

"Hey! No attacking my boyfriend!" came the protest shortly after.

"Can the two of you please concentrate? The entire table is shaking from your not very subtle under-table activities," Lizzy was obviously annoyed.

I jumped in her argument to input my own, "Yup guys, Hoya there was a moment there that you were caressing my leg instead."

"What?!" A loud voice shook my system.

I turned my head around to see my beloved fiancé standing there with arms akimbo.

"Dude, I'm gay, what's your problem?" The remark from Hoya got the whole table roaring with laughter.

Woohyun sulked before taking a seat beside me and putting his backpack down.

"Hey this is an all-cheerleaders study table," Raina argued in a joking manner as an attempt to chase Woohyun away.

Woohyun merely squinted his eyes before gesturing towards Sungjong, "Well, he's here."

"He does our hair and make-up, he's one of us." Raina answered smugly.

The feminine male merely shrugged his shoulders and shot Woohyun a triumph smirk before passing his law notes to me, "And I’m helping your fiancée with her studies as well."

I nodded in gratitude, earning a scowl from Woohyun. I also sensed the slight tension around the table and Woohyun's discomfort from being at a place where he was rather out of place.

"Alright baby, let's go. Bye guys," I announced my departure whilst packing my books up.

I earned surprised glances from the people around me as Woohyun's wide grin spread across his face.

"Aren’t you supposed to stay here till night?"

"We were supposed to have dinner together."

"It's only five o'clock!"

Whines from all around the table went on deaf ears as I linked my arms around Woohyun’s and stuck my tongue out at them before leaving the study room.

I thoroughly enjoyed the company of my study group mates but precious alone time with Woohyun was always more valuable and precious; it felt like home after all. Having spent every waking moment of my life since birth with Woohyun by my side, it didn’t feel right being apart especially since we had no courses together and our trainings were frequent.

Exams were fast approaching and the study group was just one of the mechanisms I had in place to aid me in my productive studying. The study group form-up was suggested by the seniors and put into action by yours truly. I believed that study groups were the best form of motivation; studying in a group gave you more encouragement as you gain morale from the others studying with you. Despite all of us not studying the same subjects, the bonding sessions with my teammates always spurred me on. It also provided a good form of entertainment. I giggled to myself at the thoughts of the afternoon session before Woohyun’s arrival.

“Myungsoo, could I borrow your textbook for a while please? I need to copy some notes from last lecture,” I shyly asked my course mate.

It was hard to face him after the embarrassing stunt my fiancé pulled about a week back. Myungsoo had been rather cool about it, not bringing it up after handling the situation in a rather matured manner. However, his strong ability to brush off the incident did not make me feel any better with the guilt still burdening me; I figured I should probably apologise on behalf of Woohyun.

“Page thirty-six, paragraph five. It’s marked out with the pink post-it with your name on it,” Myungsoo rattled on incoherently without any subject as he passed me his thick textbook.

I tilted my head in confusion at his ramblings and accepted the book with two hands, placing it on my table and flipping to the page with the pink post-it sticking out at the side.

He let out a soft addictive giggle before delving into an explanation, “I knew you were going to ask me for it; noticed you dozing off right about then.”

“Shut up stalker,” I retorted, unable to keep the red from spreading across my face.’

Myungsoo smiled sweetly in return before shaking his head, “You’re welcome princess.”

I ignored him and got down to business, I had after all only exactly ten minutes to copy his notes before the lecturer came in to start on a new topic. I pulled out my can of Red bull from my bag; prepared to stay awake for the next two hours of lecture with the aid of this energy drink.

“Oh my gosh, is it that bad?!” Myungsoo suddenly cracked up in laughter beside me.

“Go away,” I scolded Myungsoo, as I started scribbling down the notes onto my textbook.

“Are you not getting enough sleep at night?” I could sense the concern laced within his question and sighed at my rather rude comeback.

I laid my pen down for a second whilst I turned my body to answer him, “Nah, I do get enough sleep, she’s just really boring.”

“Alright stop pouting princess, you have about five more minutes before the dead boring woman comes in,” Myungsoo advised and I heeded it instantly.

Unfortunately, I took longer than expected and I had to return Myungsoo his textbook before I finished copying all his notes. I mumbled a thank you through my pout as I handed my neighbour his textbook back as the lecturer walked in.

“You can borrow it after lessons, I’ll wait for you.”

I returned his dimpled smile as an appreciation of his kindness.

Surprisingly, the two hours went by quickly and I survived it successfully thanks to the Red bull which worked its wonders. True to his word, Myungsoo passed his textbook back to me once again while he proceeded to pull out a book to read to pass his time during the wait.

“One Piece?”

“Yeah, I really like comic books,” the gorgeous male rubbed his nape as he bowed his head down, an action I found him doing for a repeated time.

“I enjoy them once in a while too,” I replied.

“Alright no more chit-chat princess, quick copy your notes, I still want dinner soon. I am sacrificing my Friday evening for you.”

I mumbled my apologies before giving my full concentration to the textbook and I was done within fifteen minutes, taking a break in between for Myungsoo to explain certain points to me.

“Thank you so much Myungsoo, I owe you a treat.”

“You sure? How about your fiancé? Wouldn’t he flip if he saw you buying me a meal?” Myungsoo taunted me.

The memories hit me like a brick and I quickly seized the opportunity to apologize to him.

“I’m sorry about what happened, I hope you weren’t offended.”

“Come on princess, it’s no big deal, it’s not even your fault. Unless…you regretted talking to me?”

“No no no, it’s not that,” I quickly rebutted.

“Woohyun was rather…rude and I reckon I should apologise on his behalf, I owe it to you,” I continued.

Myungsoo simply smiled endearingly as he shrugged it off, playing it cool once again.

“Like I said, it’s no big deal, no offence taken. But…” he trailed off as I shot him a questioning look, urging him to proceed with the rest of his sentence.

“…if you feel really guilty about it, you could…give me a kiss,” he answered cheekily as he leaned over into my seat and peered into my eyes seductively.

I felt my heart skip a beat at the close proximity and perfect features. I swallowed the lump in my throat as I quickly averted the eye contact, only to spot my fiancé walking through the lecture theatre doors.

“Am I interrupting something?” his voice boomed across half the lecture theatre.

I saw Myungsoo smoothly straighten himself up in his seat with a straight face from the corner of my eyes before replying my fiancé in a calm confident manner.

“I was just lending sleeping beauty over here my notes, no need to get your in a twist.”

My eyes enlarged at the witty and direct comeback and quickly made to intercept a pending clash. I knew Woohyun inside out and I was sure he wouldn’t let it go.

“Woohyun, please just ignore Myungsoo, I’m just done, let’s go,” I spat out hurriedly whilst packing up my belongings.

I heaved a sigh of relief as I noticed Woohyun storm out of the lecture theatre. I stood up and flung my bag over my shoulder as I murmured the second apology of the day.

I had a shock when I felt cold fingers grab my wrist before I could leave. A second hand slipped a piece of paper into my outstretched hands.

“Here’s my number. I’ll be expecting you to call me to inform me when I can get my treat.”

I nodded in return.

“And…feel free to call me for anything else ok?” Myungsoo shot me another worried look and I merely shot him a gentle smile before leaving.

I was faced with an infuriated Woohyun the moment I exited and I quickly latched myself onto his arms and put on my best puppy look. Woohyun gently tried to shrug me off whilst he continued sulking and walking ahead.

“Come on honey, don’t be angry…I’ll cook you your favourite pork belly alright?”

My fiancé was currently lying on my bed after a fulfilling dinner and I wondered where his extra pounds disappeared to. However, despite the reluctance in my head, I found myself dragging my feet towards the bed to join him.

He quickly pulled me into his arms and showered my neck with kisses whilst he let his hands roam all over my body. He flushed his body against mine as he got into an intimate back hug position on the soft mattress.

He softly nibbled my earlobe before serenading me with his sweet voice. Woohyun was a good singer and it was utterly romantic whenever he sang to me and it was had to criticize his talent even when he was trying to be comical in his singing.

Be mine. I love you, okay?
I worry about you, okay?
I’ll take care of you until the end
You know me, right?
You saw me, right?
I’ll protect you until the end

I could sense his uneasiness and I knew he was still feeling uncomfortable about my interaction with my gorgeous course mate. I turned around in his arms and faced him before placing a peck on his jawline.

“You know I’m all yours baby, there’s no need to be insecure. I’ve been yours since day one and no one’s gonna take me away from you.”

“I trust you and all baby but…I just want you all to myself you know? I want you to be all mine and only mine.”

I inhaled deeply before posing my fiancé a question, “what do you want me to do to for you to feel better huh?”

“Well…” my fiancé trailed off along with his fingers trailing along my face down to my curves.

“…you could be all mine…physically.” Woohyun ended with a smirk and a of his pelvic hips to emphasize on his point.

I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at his once again and decided to a bit more.

“Why? Can’t you keep Woohyun junior in control?” I cupped his bulge and gave it a firm squeeze, eliciting a moan from him.

I locked my lips with his awaiting ones and indulged in a y exchange of tongues whilst I gave attention to his by slipping my hands into his pants and having a firm grip on his hard-on.

“No underwear?” I as I took a short break from our make-out session.

He simply stuck his tongue out at me before catching my lips again as I sped up my long along his length.

Woohyun soon ed with a loud moan of my name escaping his lips before passing out from the pleasure of the .

“I love you baby,” I whispered into the ears of my fiancé before joining him in dreamland, ignoring the mess he had created on the bed.

A passing ink on the paper, a permanently ink on the heart.

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