I - UNBELIEVABLE

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While leaning against the wall you observe Ms. Young walk by the hallway with no rush swaying her perfectly shaped hips from side to side looking more like a supermodel than a literature teacher.

 Young walk by the hallway with no rush swaying her perfectly shaped hips from side to side looking more like a supermodel than a literature teacher

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A hard pinch on your side makes your body jolt bringing you back to reality.

?: Watch it, you could open a hole on her back if you keep looking like that, or hurt your eyes in a better scenario.

YN: Is Son Chaeyoung jealous?

Chae: Hell no! What do you boys see in her anyways?

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Chae: Hell no! What do you boys see in her anyways?

YN: She.....has a good taste in literature, what else could've been?

Chae: I know a lot about literature too, and nobody looks at me like that.

You notice a little bit of jealousy on Chaeyoung's reaction, and for some reason this sparks something in you immediately

YN: Are you...flirting with me?

Her reaction instantly makes you want to tease her more and that's exactly what you do, you want to see how far you can go

YN: Attention people! The end of the world is near! Son Chaeyoung wants something else in her life besides good grades.

Chae: Hey, that tongue of your is so sharp that i could shave my legs with it.

YN: Just your legs? *wiggling eyebrows*

Chae: *scoff* Idiot.

Speaking of her legs that brings you some memories that you kept in your head

YN: (Yeah...Me and Chae had our moment, it was at a party last year.)

*SHORT FLASHBACK*

Both of you was so lost in each other that you didn't even cared if someone entered the room, releasing the grip on her you slowly trace your finger on her back making her melt in your arms

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