yoonji has been homeschooled since she was seven years old after a terrible incident in elementary school. Now she is eighteen, ready to go back to school just for her senior year.
She wants to experience all of high school in just one year. She had...
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Yoonji POV
"Okay, we have to do it at the same time," I said as we sat in the living room. Next to each other on the couch, we have our laptops in front of us with submission pages to NYU and FIT.
We were about to submit our college applications to the schools of our choice; this was our dream from the very start of it, at least. This is where it all begins. If we got into these colleges together, then we would travel to New York together and move into an apartment together. We would live so freely, going after our dreams as a couple.
"Okay, on three we click submit," Jimin said holding my other hand tightly as we counted down together.
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
Then we both clicked on the mouse pad on the computer and his grip on my hand tightened as the screen loaded.
YOUR APPLICATION HAS BEEN SUBMITTED
"Holy moly! We just applied for college!" I giggled, jumping up from the couch. "Jiminie, we both might get into our dream schools!" I said he launched up and scooped me up into his arms, spinning me around.
"You are my dream," he said as he set me back down, hands moving to my face. "You will get into your dream school, my love; your designs are beautiful and unique; they will fall in love with them," he said. I smiled up at him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Sweet talker," I chuckled, pressing my lips against his in a gentle kiss. "Also the sweetest lips," I murmured against his lips.
He hummed and pitched my side. "I'm just a sucker for my beautiful girl and her sexy brain," he said, patting my butt hard, causing me to yelp.
"Ow, my ass! Watch it, I bruise easily," I said. He smirked and moved to kiss my neck hard.
"I know you do, like a peach," he winked, stepping too close and grabbing his laptop. "I have to head to work," he added.
"It sucks you can't come to Joy's party tonight; it's some murder mystery thing. She is really excited; she has been talking about it all week, but that's what I get for showing her the movie clue." I sighed, crossing my arms.
"Oh, I hate to miss it," he said sarcastically, pulling me close by the hip to kiss my cheek. "You have fun tonight; send me pictures of what you are wearing, and I'll see you tonight," he said, kissing my other cheek.
I chuckled. "Mhm, you want to see what I'm wearing?" I smirked, "Or what's underneath?" I added, and he snorted as I leaned closer to kiss his neck and smiled up at him.
