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Jisoo wants to transfer. Why the hell did she want to transfer? What would have happened if she had transferred?

After so much research, I managed to find out who was responsible for running the school Jisoo wanted to transfer to and that, with God's glory, Soojoo will transfer and leave us alone.

I let out a scream when I find out that CL is the principal of this school and I could make some promise, as she's a super friend of my parents.

I resolve to irritate my mom to the point that she gets Jisoo's application form and now I'm reading it. Reason for transfer: disagreements with other students and risk of lowering the school average. Desire to raise grades and focus on your professional future.

Wait, what? Did she have the nerve to say I was messing up her grade point average? How did she have that audacity?

OMG! There is a letter of recommendation from Dara: Kim Jisoo is the best student I have ever met in my entire academic life. She encompasses most of the qualities that make her an excellent leader and advisor, always willing to help and protect those in need. I confess it's hard for me to write this letter, I would never give up having Kim Jisoo in my high school, but the situation between her and another student is reaching an amazing level and I don't know if that's good or bad, for both of them. As she has come to me, explained the situation and has a desire to join your school, there is nothing I can do, but support her as this seems to be the best thing for her. If her final decision is to actually transfer, you'll have a rare gem on your hand, CL.

OUCH! DARA! You shouldn't praise Jisoo like that, shouldn't advertise her so well, it arouses envy and greed in others.

Angrily I close the notebook and put it under the table beside the headboard. Soojoo goes to that same school and Jisoo seems madly in love with me, it's not possible she wants to transfer yet, right?

The knock on the door snaps me out of my reverie and I sigh. I'm about to ask whoever it's to leave me alone, but then the door opens, revealing Jisoo with a metal can in hand and her typical poker expression.

As she approaches the bed, the noise of chains being dragged across the floor causes my gaze to drop to her ankle. There is a handcuff attached to Jisoo, attached to a metal chain, and at the other end is another handcuff.

"What are you doing?" I sit on the edge of the bed and Jisoo takes the loose cuff, fastening it to my ankle. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS, JISOO?" she puts the metal can in my lap and it's full of papers.

"Read some of them." she says in a serious tone and I sigh, taking some of the papers. All are letters from CL's high school, talking about Jisoo's transfer request.

"Great, you are coveted and desired by this school, so when will you go to them?" I raise an eyebrow at her and she pulls the can out of my hand, placing it on the floor between the two of us.

"See for yourself, Kim." She lights a lighter and throws it into the can, making everything go up in flames and I jump back, startling myself with the fire.

"WHAT DOES THAT MEAN, JISOO?" I wave to the chain and the papers on fire inside the can.

"That I have no interest in and I'm not going anywhere that is far from you, Jennie Kim." she approaches me, her eyes glazed mine and, even distant, she manages to make my heart accelerate. "And now, we're stuck together, even if you want to get rid of me or go on a date with the one who doesn't seem to have a bath in days, you'll have to take me with you." She jumps on the bed and lies down beside me, putting her hands under her head and closing her eyes.

"Did you all this theater to prove to me that you're not going to transfer and that I'm not going to get rid of you?" I'm incredulous with everything that just happened.

"Since you don't listen to me, I found another way to make you see that I don't think about separating from you." Jisoo just shrugs and I'm watching her.

She's still wearing the same shirt as before, but now she's wearing baggy sweatpants. Biceps flexed and defined while her hands were still below her head.

I slide onto the bed slowly and climb on top of her, sitting under her thighs. Even though her face doesn't change at all, I feel her abs muscles tighten and her breath hitch slightly, causing me to bite my lower lip.

"Chu." I lean over her and her abs muscles tighten more "It's hot, don't you think?"

"No." She opens her eyes slowly and stares at me "Why? Do you think it's hot?"

"Not as much as I'd like." I whisper and bring my face to hers. Her breathing becomes more irregular and I end up smiling as I rest my hands on her sides.

"Jennie." by the tone she uses, I know she's on the fine line between giving in to her desires and continuing to control herself.

"I love your lips." I wink at her and it's a matter of seconds before Jisoo's gaze becomes darker.

She places her hands behind my neck and pulls me down, sliding her mouth over mine, the perfect fit of our lips, against each other.

I squeeze her arms and scratch lightly as she slides the tip of her tongue across the roof of my mouth, making me shiver. Jisoo sits down on the bed, without breaking the kiss and slides her hands on my thighs, squeezing hard and then scratching.

The icy metal of the chains makes me jump in fright, and I start to laugh as I move away from her.

"Give me the key so we can get this out." I slide my mouth on her shoulder and she lets out a low moan "Chu, where are the keys?"

"Pocket, Jen." she whispers softly and I stick my hands in her pants pockets, but there's nothing.

"No, Chu, it's not here." I run my hands up her sides and she lifts a little, indicating for me to check her back pockets, I take the opportunity to squeeze her ass and she lets out an irritated sigh. "Neither here."

"So, I don't know." She rests her hand on my chin and kisses me again, wrapping her free arm around my waist, pressing me against her. I pull on her hair and scratch the back of her neck lightly as she bites my bottom lip.

"Chu, where are the keys? We need to get this out if you want to continue." I rest my hand on her chest, preventing her from kissing me again while I try to control my panting breath.

"I don't know, Jendeuk, it doesn't matter." now it was her turn to squeeze my ass and I close my eyes, mentally cursing that she makes me so easily turned on.

"I want to take it off so I can move better." I say with difficulty as she nibbles the skin on my jaw, making me shiver.

"Yoga. For God, I never thought yoga was such a good thing, because you're so flexible and when you..." I put my index finger under her lips and Jisoo has that evil smile.

"Keys." I raise an eyebrow at her "Keys and you can test my flexibility." as if it were possible, her gaze darkens even more and there is a well-known gleam in her eyes.

"Yeah!" in a quick movement, I'm lying on the bed and she's standing in front of me, rummaging through her pockets in search of the key "Shit, where did I put this key?" I bite my tongue to keep from laughing at Jisoo, acting like a 15 year old boy who's about to lose his virginity but can't find a condom. "I lost, Jendeuk." She swallows hard and looks at me terrified.

"Stop kidding." I start laughing "You're an excellent actress."

"I'm not kidding, I don't know where they're." She shrugs her shoulders in fear and I stop laughing.

"YAAAAAAAAH, KIM JISOO! WHAT DO I DO WITH YOU?" I get up and start slapping her while she's laughing.





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