PASTEL PINK || J.JK ✔

31| Fruity

10 pm

"I finished," peeking up at him, i make sure i convey some boredom to him through my slouched position. Mister jeon turns his head back and sets his eyes on me briefly before taking a sip of his coffee again, "did you learn everything I've taught an hour ago?"

"Yes. I learnt all the twenty topics." I sigh out, lowering my head and holding my gaze still at the empty table ahead of me which is lightly filled with my stuffs only. "Okay," he exhales out loudly and slides to the around with his office chair, "I'll take a small oral test now, so you still can change your mind if you feel like time wasn't enough."

His sharp features with a silent and deep voice gives me some alertness before he plunges me into something like a small test. He perhaps thinks I'm kidding. I'm not.

"Well," i look away, but then see him again, "I'm up for it...right now." I whisper unintentionally, creating an eye contact with him and looking away before it extends for longer. "Right now....sure?" Mister jeon asks for confirmation, i nod at this easily. "I'm glad to hear this." He takes my attention towards his messy disheveled hair which looks quite good on him, and his veins of the arm, and his rolled up sleeves of this silky top he's wearing. The necklace around his neck seems very enchanting, somewhat, to me.

"Can we begin?" Not realizing how he stood up here before me, i lift my head up and nod, seeing him put the novel away which he was busy reading, he bends to take the notebook from my arms, our skins touching subtly as mister jeon sits now next to me, keeping some comfortable space in the centre of us.

I shift to be able to not hurt him with my knees, and i face him from the left slightly from some degree, anticipating for him to throw his questions even though i feel a bit scared about it like a dumb thing. I tell myself that it's okay since there's no one here except for me and him, so i can be wrong and still not be worried about being labelled as one constantly. Mister jeon fixes his glasses, but takes them off before reading out to me, "what is a specific special character of mosaic at Edessa?"

Okay, i have to keep calm, and be straightforward. I don't look at anywhere except my feet, and i answer. "It has been known through an inscription found that wife of king Edgar and her family had been depicted in the mosaic of that palace."

I raise my sight towards him but find him smiling softly as soon as my response ends. "Very well. Might have one more also?" I nod, looking forward for some more, i guess i can take a bit.

"If you get all correct, I'll let you have one small gift. So be careful, sweetheart." His sweet but deep and mellow husky voice lures me to my fullest, getting to my weakest nerve. I smile cheekily, but glance up at him, "you already gave me one in the evening, and you gave me one candy last time too, stop with these, mister jeon." I chuckle silently, wanting to sound kind and not rude or demanding, "you're...pampering me a lot."

At this said, he laughs a little but puts an arm behind my body, on the head of the sofa to hold it tight, "hmm but no. You don't have to keep track of them, i just do what i want, is that alright?" He directs his dominant gaze at my eyes, and i feel feeble under the shadow of them.

Unable to speak anything, or have the will to go over his words, i simply nod with a small smile.

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Jungkook's POV

I get back to her with a small packet of tiny gummy fruits in my hand, this must be very tasty to her since it is sour and sweet. I hope she likes it. The voice of my footsteps echoing since the whole house is silent and it's almost late night, she looks up at me with some blank cute features. Her gentle eyes scan down at me for observing any kind of odd things she could find while building her Minecraft figures adorably in complete silence.

"Here," i bend down to touch her head's back with softness, and i keep this packet of gummies down in front of her.

A smile forms on her red lips, her head lifting up to express her happiness at me. "Thank you, you're really sweet." She slowly moves her hand forth to press on the packet, and she touches it a little before getting around to me as i sit down on the sofa with her before me, she's down on her knees to reach the table's height.

"Look," she holds up a lowkey dead seeming distorted zombie, chuckling softly and stirring honey into my ears with her little laughs which sound too peaceful. "These are so cute..." She glances at me, but turns around to gather all the little toys before laying them here next to me on the sofa.

I appreciate her joy way a lot, and this affects me in a very happy manner. I simply let down my hand on her head, and i play with her soft hair, liking this softness which seems relaxing to her as well, noticing her body movements. I smile once she peeks up at me, but inches closer and shows me the sword made out of plastic, "this is my weapon, way better than your fake thermocol and painted rusty ones."

Her gentle voice feigns some confidence, and she plays with this small thing, getting me to laugh at her adorableness. I leave her hair, but take hold of the zombie toy, "oh yeah? Then why is it so tiny and blunt?"

"Because," she takes a pause before answering, grinning, and she lifts her bewitching eyes into mine, "this is for kids. And umm, stop underestimating the power of small and tiny...." Her sentence leaving her mouth, it sounds somewhat suggestive to me, and brings bad thoughts into my head unwantedly. I scoff, licking my lips and averting her soft gaze.

Iseul doesn't say anything anymore, her face sneaking away from my sight before i catch her blushing, and it doesn't surprise me to know what she thinks about that as well.

I take the remote of tv to turn it on, liking this time more than any of the day, the less moments i get to spend with her close to me, or just by looking at he, and causing happiness all around and inside me. Her scent which i get addicted to the more i inhale it, and how it leaves the feeling of everlasting sense of comfort in my veins. I wish we could be together a bit more, but maybe I'm just too selfish. Or i need to calm the heck down for now and not be too clingy which will scare her away.

"Eh mister jeon?" I quickly direct down to where this one is, "what?" I ask, certainly obvious that i was stuck in my thoughts which made me unable to hear her.

She glances at my lips, this action being very much noticeable to me since i did it often too, she hands me a piece of watermelon gummy, taking one too. "I said, this tastes accordingly to the fruits, so...that's even better." She puts an orange gummy inside her mouth, and smiles softly, holding a steady gaze at me. Her eyes and lips affect me a lot more now, and i don't know if it's because she's eating this gummy, or if it's because i feel hot like some stupid asshole.

I bite this sweet candy too, and the flavour of watermelon floods the walls of my mouth, leaving me feeling enhanced by the wonderful flavour. I purposely look down at her chewing quietly, and she sits still, but takes a quick glance at me, then going forward to grin cutely.

"What's making you giggle like this? Tell me so i can too hmm." I inch downwards at her, but she looks away, letting her shyness be more than transparent now to me. I wait for a few more seconds, but since she doesn't answer, i gulp.

"You come here," i have enough, and i bend down to pick her up by the waist, smiling as she laughs in my ears to mess with my head playfully. I place her on my lap, spreading my legs apart to make a decent and comfortable seat for her soft body.

I make sure i fix my sharp eyes on her doe and green ones so she can be intimidated by me. "You've applied some eyeshadow?"

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