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"I regret agreeing to this. It's sooooo boring", Jimin sulked, feigning innocence. "Why is this so difficult?"

30 minutes had already passed but still nothing—neither you nor him made any bold move. Instead, you only focused on the lessons (with Jimin whining and complaining about how boring studying was) while settling with a few secret hungry glances at each other.

Let's face it, you're no saint. You knew exactly why Jimin was absentminded earlier. It didn't take a genius to know why... especially with how he looked at you during the lesson—he wasn't sly about it. Every time you caught sight of him on your periphery, he was looking at you like a starved man. There was tons of food in front of him but it's you who he wanted to devour.

But you just played along, acting all innocent just to test his limits. By the look on his face, you were sure it wouldn't take too long till he finally gives in.

If he wants some, he'll act on it, you quoted one of your mom's life lessons inside your head. Sure, you could always make the first move, but it was more fun this way.

So, even when the members retreated back to their rooms, you still stuck with your goal in mind. You continued the one-on-one session acting all normal—but in reality, you wanted to jump him already too. 

Half an hour had already passed, yet the man made no advances. Jimin had more self-control than what you credit him to have. At this point, you're already starting to doubt yourself—thinking that you were just seeing things, making you second guess if it's just you who wants it.

Once the members took their leave, you were waiting for the man to act out all the dirty thoughts you assumed he'd had in mind. But to your dismay, he did absolutely nothing. He would still stare at you hungrily, but only when you weren't looking. As soon as you turn your gaze back at him, he'd drop these lustful stares and mask it with a bored expression.

Wanting to push him to finally raise his white flag, you decided to spice it up a bit. At some point after the others left, you shifted from a casual and chill session to one that's a bit formal—giving you the opportunity to address the man "Mr. Park" every chance you get.

And boy was it the right decision! Each time you called him that, the fire in his eyes sure did assure you that you're on the right track—lust was clearly more evident in his eyes now. It even distracted him more, but still not enough to finally give in. He would only shift from time to time, but that's the most movement he'd ever done.

Bringing you to where you were now... finally ending his misery.

"I tell you what... ", you started, deciding how to word your idea. "I will give you 10 random sentences, if you translate at least 5 of it correctly, I'll do whatever you want." With that, Jimin immediately perked up.

Bada bing, bada bong! You caught his attention!

A smirk appeared on his face. "Whatever I want?", Jimin reiterated, quirking one brow—bored expression now gone.

"Whatever you want", you said slowly, all while staring at him.

He seemed to have gone overdrive with your proposition, probably thinking of the hundred things he'd want you to do—or better yet, he wants to do to you.

"What do you say, Mr. Park?", you pressed, pairing it with a smoldering gaze. You knew where this would lead up to. Since he hasn't made a move yet, you've decided to take matters into your own hands now, but still without going full-on—your competitive side still intact. This way, it'd make it look like this was his whole idea all along. Either way, both parties win because both of you had the same agenda.