Jennie, also, seemed stunned for a moment. She shook it off quickly and held out her hand for Rosé to shake. "It is so nice to meet you. I'm still bumbling around a bit, so I appreciate knowing people with knowledge of the campus."
Jieun nodded. "If you have any questions, I'm sure Rosé will be able to help you. She is a history major and also works in the library," the professor informed Jennie.
"I appreciate your helpfulness. And Rosé, I hope I can depend on you in the future," Jennie said.
"I will let Rosé inform you about the greater aspects of our University," Jieun said.
"Thank you," Jennie's thanks were met with a back.
Rosé shut the door behind her mentor and looked wide-eyed at Jennie.
The brunette looked at her in the same way.
"What the fuck? You said you were an artist!" Rosé whisper-yelled.
Jennie put a finger up, "To be fair, you were interrupted when we were talking about my occupation and you never mentioned yours! We never talked about it at all the other times we met!"
Rosé groaned and looked down. "Fuck!"
Jennie took several deep breaths. "Are you in any of my classes?"
Rosé looked at her and shook her head. "No."
"Then what changes?" Jennie asked.
"I still need to graduate from the institution you are presently teaching at?"
Jennie rolled her eyes. "We may pass by each other every now and again, but I don't see why we can't do what we've been doing. I'm not in charge of your grades, I'm more part of the art department than history." She sighed and looked away. "Look, I don't want to force you into something you don't want to do. So, if you don't want to get together anymore, then I will respect that." She turned to look at Rosé and gave her a small smile.
Rosé nodded and looked down. Sex with Jennie was hands down the best she has ever experienced, but what would happen if they got caught? On the one hand, Jennie was right, she wasn't her teacher, and Jieun really didn't seem too impressed with Jennie being here, which means she probably also felt that Jennie was taking up room in the history department for an art class. Whenever the university had a visiting professor, they always put them in the history department, and it drove Jieun nuts. At least Jennie taught a type of history.
"You think any harder, you are going to hurt yourself. I didn't mean to put you in a bad spot. We can forget about it, okay? Just have a professional relationship, no hard feelings," Jennie said sticking her hand out to shake.
Rosé worried she was going to regret this. She reached out to hold onto Jennie's hand, pulled her close, and connected their lips. Pulling back, she looked into surprised brown eyes.
"We can't do anything here."
Jennie chuckled. "Says the one that kissed me."
Rosé rolled her eyes.
Jennie looked at her closely. "And just a reminder, this can only be sex. I am going back to Seoul when the semester is over."
Rosé nodded. "Works for me."
Jennie frowned.
"What?" Rosé asked.
"So, okay, I know I just said it was only sex, but I really could use help finding things around campus," Jennie looked at her meekly.
Rosé laughed and nodded. "Well, I can't have you "bumbling around" now that Jieun has introduced us," she replied using air quotes.
Jennie scoffed and shoved her shoulder lightly. "Don't mock me, I was just surprised to see you! I honestly thought you were my age, though, that does explain Lisa. By the way, how old are you?"
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FanfictionRosé is a straight-laced, very focused student in her last year at university. Her friends talk her into a night out before the school year starts and she meets a beautiful brunette. What happens when they decide to become FWB and it turns out that...