༆11: 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬

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Y/N's POV

I coughed when I heard what Sir suddenly asked me.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked.

'I think I almost passed out.'

After a moment of my actions, I calmed down and said, "M-my number?"

He smiled, "Yes."

Why is he so straight-forward?

"I'll be glad, but for what reason do you want my number?"

"So you can text me when you're giving me my coat back."

I choked, "Oh, t-the coat you say? Hahaha."

"Why? Is there something wrong? He asked, leaning forward.

I didn't know what to do or say, this guy right here knows how to corner someone just by their looks. Why does he have to be so handsome?

"No, there is none. Just surprised that is all." I said, putting my contact number on his phone.

"Then it's settled. It's finally nice meeting you Miss Y/N. I hope to see your future potential." He said, standing up and bowing.

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