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Chapter 8

And now they were friends.

Yes.

Disappointing.

But great!

"Oh! Get ready!" she hugged his arm, noticing that it was quite thick and muscular, perfect to lean on one afternoon when she was tired to sleep for a few minutes and rest her head on his cozy shoulder... She shouldn't think about that now; she moved her feet happily under the table and, of course, Jungkook made another of his adorable startled moves. He wasn't used to being touched at all but he would have to because Lisa was touchy with a capital T. "You'll have to lend me a pencil every class because I always forget mine but I promise to buy you chocomilk later!" she fluttered her long eyelashes to him, from his shoulder, and made him smile that cute way again. "I promise to try not to be so annoying," she added honestly, no one better than she knew she could be very annoying.

However, the tension grew between them due to the minimum distance between their faces and for seconds it was as if time stopped and all the rest became blurred except him and his pretty smile, she noticed how well his arm felt under her hands, the brush of their legs under the table and his lips were so pink and looked so soft... Lisa stopped breathing without noticing and her stomach did somersaults, that was for sure her uterus craving for his babies.

But no, she shouldn't be thinking those things.

Lisa, no!

She quickly let go of him and laughed nervously, feeling her cheeks burn so much that they were probably causing steam. "Sorry," she murmured.

Beside her, Jungkook looked forward nervously, squeezing a pencil so hard that his knuckles turned white and the silver ring on his finger pinched his skin.

But Lisa recovered fast, she had to keep going with her plan. "Sometimes I'm too much and I forget some people are not used to me," she explained and gathered all her courage to look back at him, trying to act as if her cheeks weren't burning.

"It's-it's okay," he nodded and flashed her a smile before moving his head back to the front. Lisa didn't notice his hands trembling and less once he crossed his arms and leaned on the table, but she for sure noticed the strong muscles of his arms, wrapped by the short sleeves of a black tshirt.

Lisa, no, she scolded herself again and she had to use all her strength to quit her eyes off him.

"Good afternoon," the professor greeted them all. He was around 50 years old, with square glasses on his eyes and a short haircut. The students in the class greeted him back respectfully. "Welcome to English I. My name is Lee Bongsun for the ones that don't know me, I'm from the engineering faculty and I'm a professor of the informatic engineering department. I've been working in London for ten years and, of course, I could master my English language meanwhile so that's why you have me here," he introduced himself with a very nice smile, it was surprising to find someone so talkative in college and students' eyes brought like stars. "And, first of all, you're not here to learn English, you're here to get better. I'm not a kindergarten teacher, my patience have limits and I'm not a cute flower when I'm tired so please, if you're going to make me angry with your ignorance, leave"

His words cut off all good expectations from all of them, but his smile was still there despite the harsh tone and it was... triggering. Even Lisa, who literally knew how to speak English, gulped nervously.

And then she noticed Jungkook lost face, that one someone makes when they didn't understand what the hell they just have been told.

Oh no.

"Let's start with the basics," Mr. Lee clapped and turned around, to the whiteboard. "Take out your pencils and take notes, I'll do a real fast revision"