Attention || Seulrene | Ongoing

Deja vu

Note:

Long chapter ahead (unedited so please let me know if I made mistakes and I'll correct them once I have time)

Trying to finish this before we'll start our second semester so I apologize in advance if this seemed rush and not planned well.

I hope you like this tho and I always appreciate it if you leave comments and votes :) thank you for patiently waiting!

(The end is near :))

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When they entered Seulgi's room, Irene made herself comfortable on and Seulgi resumed studying.

But with the presence of her girlfriend inside her room, her focus kept straying as she would glance at Irene once in a while. But Irene, sticking to her words, kept glaring at Seulgi everytime she caught her and/or hiss and throw something while telling her to focus.

Seulgi did it a few more times until Irene warned her that if she catch her looking again, she'll leave since she's being a distraction.

Scared that she'll really do it, Seulgi immersed herself in her notes and books until she didn't realize that Irene took her leave.

An odd scent reached her nose and Seulgi's stomach grumbled when she realized what it was. The door creaked so she turned her head to see Irene struggling to carry a tray. On it was two bowls or ramyeon, kimchi and a couple rolls of tuna and bulgogi ggimbap. She stood up to help her.

"Thanks." Irene said before dashing towards the door and emerging a couple of minutes later with a pitcher of what looked like green tea.

Irene beamed at her. "The internet told me that it helps with concentration so I brought you some."

"Thank you,"

"NO! No, don't thank me. Reward me instead."

"A reward?" Seulgi grinned mischievously. "Do you think we're at that level yet?"

"Wha-" Then Irene's eyes widened before she burst out laughing. "What the fuck, Seulgi?"

Seulgi shrugged before taking the tray and putting it precariously on the edge of the table as it was still littered with her things.

"Your brain has been fried. Thank God I'm here, now reward my thoughtfulness with a few minutes of your time."

Then before she could ask, Irene tugged her arm and bashfully smiled. "Care to have dinner with me?"

"What if I say no?"

Irene huffed before pinching her arm.

"Ow!"

"You can't say no. I was just being polite. Now sit."

"This is child abuse, woman!"

The glare Irene sent her way made her shut up. The older started to tidy the table and gave Seulgi her things so it'll be safe in case there's spillage of broth or the food.

"Where will I sit?" Irene asked. Seulgi grinned and patted her thighs.

"Here!"

Irene ignored her and crouched a little to look for anything she could sit on. "Aha!"

She beamed when she reached for the folding chair under Seulgi's desk. She placed it beside Seulgi who pouted.

"I'm strong enough to support your weight," she grumbled underneath her breath.