The Golden Ring • ChanBaek | ENG

[CHAPTER 091] (M)

      When I pretended that I was dying from being sick, I got strange looks from Kibum, Seunghyun, Taeyeon, and Mr. Kim, especially when I insisted on having Chanyeol to drive my car.

My best friend wanted to offer to drive while I rested, but Yeol waved the blonde off, saying that it would be better if an adult teacher stayed with me.

Grinning, I sat down on the passenger seat and when Chan got in, I laughed softly to myself.

"You're not funny at all, Byun. Did you see the way Kibum looked at me? As if my plan was to rape you in your car."

"Well, I thought it was funny," I pulled my lips into a smile, to which he just shook his head, then put his hands on the steering wheel.

"This is the first time I'm sitting in your car... what can I say, it's a beautiful."

"Bummie only buys the best for me," I nodded while watching the students getting on the buses. When I saw that Chanyel wanted to go after the them right away grabbed his hand.

"What is it?"

"Let's stay behind, so no one can overtake us."

"You're getting more cunning," he said in disbelief.

"I know, amazing, right?" I blinked innocently.

"Right," he ruffles my hair.

"You can go now," I nodded.

"By the way, I noticed that Kibum's grades have deteriorated in recent weeks, he even got a B grade in English, which surprised me a lot."

"Are you seriously want to talk about the blondie?" I stared at him boredly.

"Since he's your best friend, I thought you're aware of what's happening to him, it would have been nice if he only had straigh A's" he sighed, as if this was his biggest sorrow. Ch, this man and his stupid English.

"Well, Seunghyun will move to London after this 'vacation'... so he is kind of gettint out of focus."

"Oh, is he? Do you know why is he moving out there?

"Some company or whatever he said, saw what kind of professional photos he was taking of Kibum, so they wrote him an e-mail that he had the opportunity to take photos of famous models. Obviously, he took it and now Kibum is sad."

"Hm, I understand him, but I hope he won't be like this throughout his final years, when there are teacher meetings, he is always praised for being a good student."

"Yeol, you're incredibly sweet for worrying about one of your students, but I'm not in the mood for that right now," I fidgeted in the seat, then pressed the small controller next to the steering wheel once.

"What did you do?" he blinked in confusion.

"Nothing special," I turned my mouth into a cheeky grin, and I brought my palm to his leg and slowly began to caress it, his breathing immediately sped up. "However, what I would like to talk about... is our relationship."

"Mhm, what's up with with?" he tried to pay attention to the road, because I slid my fingers more and more towards his crotch.

"I don't know..." I gripped his thigh, making him grunt softly. "I'm glad that you're getting bolder with me, but I usually don't do anything enjoyable for you, which is very rude of me. It's about time I did something, don't you think?"

"Now?" Here in your car?!" His voice sounded panicked.

"Why not?" I took off the seatbelt since I am fully aware of how safe we are in this vehicle.