Private lesson | 𝙟.𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤

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Wonwoo's pov

Well, I'm very mad that why would Yoon Jeonghan flirts with her, he even ask her to give him a PECK on his cheek

HMP. I taught her the most, I put the most effort on teaching her!! He just taught chemistry while I teaches her THREE OF THEM!!

I even gave her my vir-

"Give me a peck on my cheek then." LOL I CAN'T BELIVE I JUST SAID IT CA-

She pecked my cheek.

SHE PECKED-

Y/n's pov

Wonwoo snickered, and he was smiling.

"yah, wasn't you said that you want to ask me to do a favour for you if I passed my test?" I suddenly remembered. "I...I'll let you know when I think it's the time to ask."

"Playing hard to get?" I said, and he scoffed.

I was humming to the radio's song, and he suddenly look at me. "Y/n, do you like someone?" he asked. "Me?"

All of sudden, I don't know how to answer him. Do I like him? Or... Jeonghan..?

"No...?" I answered.

"Do you like Yoon Jeonghan?"

In this moment I'm not sure what I think about him. I felt shy when he said something flirty to me, but I just don't feel like I wanna be something more than friends with him... he just like a brother to me.

"No...? Why?"

"will you accept his confession if he confess to you?" he continued asking.

"I...I can't tell.. if I got feeling for him."

"Does it means that you liked him?"

"No or yes."

"Hm?"

"I just not sure about my feelings for him."

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He arrived home and I went to shower. When the water was falling on my head, I have plenty thoughts in my mind.

Why does my brother ask me this kind of things? And he really looks unhappy until just now.

I applied the shampoo on my head.

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I was keeping my things into my luggage, because we are going for two night three days! I was excited, while putting everything into my luggage.

Wonwoo came into my room after knocking, and he came to me.

He noticed the clothes that folded nicely on the bed. He sit on my bed, and flipped all the clothes over "Are you bringing these to there?" he asked, and I nodded "Hm, why?"

"You sure you're wearing this, in front of the boys?" he lifted a sleeveless crop top and look at me. "I was going to wear it was a pajamas."

"No. You're not wearing this as your pj, you'll get cold." he throw the shirt to the other side of the bed.

"Then? What is this?" he said, while holding a skirt. "Mini skirt, I was-"

"No." he throw it to the side. I put my hand on waist "Why are you judging my choices?" he was still looking at the clothes "What's this? Look.You can see through my hands" he said, while showing me how transparent that shirt was.

He was about to throw again, but I grab the shirt "Stop throwing the clothes!"

"You go and sit a side, I'll keep your luggage for you." he said, while moving out all my clothes out from my luggage.