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-chapter 2 ➵ talk dirty-

Yejin's POV

I was still sleepy when felt a slap on my face. I immediately knew who she was. "Yejin," She said, shaking my body. I creased my eyebrows. "I'm still sleepy, Seulgi~." I mumbled and moved to the side.

I groaned when she smacked my ass. "Get up. You're late already." That made me stand up from the bed. "Why didn't you tell me?!" She gave me an unbelievable look.

"I just did!" I rolled my eyes and wore my bag. I'll see you guys later." I was going to leave the room when she grabbed my arm. "Nope. You can't go here if you won't promise me you won't sleep here when you have classes the next day."

I clicked my tongue. "Let's discuss this later, please. You said I'm late." I said and rushed out of the club. "Peace out, Lucas!" I exclaimed and high-fived with him as I went out.

Thankfully, my apartment was just close to the club, so I got to change into my uniform in a matter of time. I didn't bother to shower. I mean.. there's no time! I threw my black dress in the laundry, wore my bag and black shoes then ran to school.

I just went inside the campus just in time. The bell already rang and I kept on running towards our homeroom. I was in the hallway to our room when I hit someone.

I landed on my butt, obviously, and it hurts so freaking much. "Shit.." I muttered and stood up. "Watch where you're going!" I shouted at the boy in front of me. I clicked my tongue while standing up.

I don't need his sorry right now, so I hurried to the room. I sighed heavily when our homeroom teacher wasn't there yet. I quickly went to my seat and took out the comb from my bag.

I tied my hair into a ponytail and sighed again. I was still catching my breath when our homeroom teacher went inside. I noticed a boy was following him, but he stopped near the door.

I can't see his face clearly, but I decided not to force it. Maybe he's a transfer and assigned in our room. "Good morning, class." He greeted. "Good morning, Mr. Seo." We all replied.

He nodded once. "Starting today, you have a new classmate joining us in our discussions," He looked outside the room. "Please come in." The guy stepped in and my jaw dropped.

He was the guy I bumped into. Earlier, he has that blank, poker face. Now, he has a bright, sunshine smile on his lips. I raised a brow when his skin was literally glowing even though it's caramel-tanned.

"Hello, everyone! I'm Lee Haechan, nice to meet you! I hope y'all treat me well~." He said and bowed. The girls clapped their hands. I glanced at Younghee and she was just boredly clapping.

I didn't clap, of course. "Haechan, you can take the seat beside Yejin." I looked at Mr. Seo, and he was also looking at me. I have a stretchable face and gave him a 'why-me-sir?' look. I heard my classmates laugh.

I almost fell to my left side because Haechan hit me, but thank God he held my arm. Mr. Seo nodded and let all of us sit down. I was slowly praying that this guy won't talk to me, not ever.

I glanced at him and he was using his phone, his hands under the desk. I winced when I saw that his wallpaper was with eight girls. Eight. Sheesh, the nerves of this guy.

I looked in front and raised a hand. "Yes, Ms. Jeon. Are you going to give a declarative sentence?" Mr. Seo asked. I bit my lip and stood up, nodding. "Haechan is using his phone." I gave that as an example.

Mr. Seo nodded. "A good example but that's not very nice." I pulled an unbelievable expression. He told me to sit down, so I did. I looked at Haechan and he was glaring at me.

I rolled my eyes and focused on Mr. Seo's discussion. I was writing down the notes on the board and I felt a hand on my right knee. I glanced at Haechan and of course, he was the one touching it.

"What are you doing?" I asked matter-of-factly. He smiled at me like he's an innocent boy. "You're legs look nice. I wonder what would it look like if it turns red and sweats."

I rolled my eyes. Now, he's dirty-talking me? I looked at him and squinted my eyes. "You know, dirty talks don't work on me because I am you. Every male has a female counterpart, and I am yours."

He gave me an impressed look. "If you are my female counterpart, talk dirty to me." He said and leaned closer to my face. I 'hmph'ed before saying,

"You look good right now, but you'll look better in bed." He looked away and chuckled. "That was common but you got me there." He said, satisfied. I rolled my eyes with a smile.

I pointed at myself, proud as hell. "Because it's me, obviously."

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