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21 | I Like You

Music Companion : Die For You by The Weeknd

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The cool air nipped at my exposed arms while I tried not to shiver, failing the next second as I opened my eyes, looking up at the starry, jet-black sky, far outstretched for me to see its edges. It appeared just so fragile, the night sky, looking so vulnerable and holding the weight of strengthening so many but itself becoming lonely along with the Moon.

Sniffing softly, I closed my eyes but opened them again, finding the man I just so badly wanted to avoid standing right before me, his soft but dark eyes looking down at me. With no words spoken, he removed the large blue shirt he had adorned, carefully laying it on my exposed arms before walking away forward.

Finally having caught control of my breathing, I sat up, butterflies crowding my stomach from barely inhaling the familiar mesmerizing cologne on the shirt as I stood up, "I'm fine." my throat had gone dry from all the running and a bare whisper managed to flee my mouth. I lifted myself up, taking a bottle of water from my bag along with me as I discreetly walked towards the edge where Mr. Jeon stood, glancing down fascinated by the outstretched rush of flowing, clear water.

Under the twilight sky, the lake appeared more like a sovereign source of dark elixir, shining in its leave as the waves gracefully danced, causing lots of splashes but undeniable beauty all around it. Huge rocks decorated the edge of the corner where the water descended down, making one with it and flowing into a lavish waterfall, making it an ideal place but I frowned, remembering my misfortune of not knowing how to swim.

"It's so pretty..." I gasped in fixation by the enchanting view in front of me.

"Hm... like you." I didn't know if it was all in my head or not but my cheeks certainly warmed up a bit hearing him whisper behind me. Before I could utter a sloppy response, I heard my name being called out, immediately discerning Seulgi waving at me, the crowd of the students following behind.

Empty headed, I turned towards Mr. Jeon whose eyes were now trained on the grassy ground, scanning the area as his aura shifted as he spoke, voice deep and stable as always. "This seems like the perfect area to set up a tent, let's get to work."

And just like that, I was obligated to help Mr. Jeon set up the tent, being of no use really but only standing at the side and gawking at my teacher work. With the shirt that was previously covering most of his tattoos off, Mr. Jeon's tattoos were on full exhibition, his powerful, athletic arms flexing attractively while he continued to work hard, veins along with perspiration apparent. I sucked in a harsh breath, gulping down at the numerous words and designs decorating the span of his right arm, most of them in black as they trailed up towards his muscly shoulder, sneaking through but hiding more of them inside his loose white tank top.

I was beginning to feel hot just by looking at him...

Mr. Jeon was now crouching down, hammering the nails to keep up the tent, robust body looking even more intimidating and dominant in this position. My eyes betrayed me right on the spot and I began to trace his proportions carefully along, plump butt... strong looking calves... the fabric of his trousers tightening around his thighs in such an incredibly obscene manner... making their strong silhouette more than evident.

I licked my lips at the tempting sight, trying to be as discreet as possible as I couldn't take my eyes off of his built even if I tried to, dreamy physique, tattoos complimenting his features extensively. What came first in the spotlight of my attention was a flower, I squinted further at the petals and concluded that it was a Lilly, heavy orange and yellow strokes of fire swirling around the long, pretty petals.