Boyeong found the tutoring sessions to be increasingly problematic.
She couldn't focus on her studies anymore.
She had, as expected, come to a plateau at 2nd in the class.
Namjoon had joked about needing to step up his game, but both of them knew that even she didn't have a chance against him.
He hadn't mentioned any other tutoring sessions, but she wondered just how many other clients he had.
She tried not to be jealous; she reminded herself that this was all strictly professional.
She didn't have feelings, she couldn't, it wasn't logical.
She just admired his mind, that was all.
Admired his brain, his face, and the way his mind worked.
Admired him.
Strictly professional, of course.
It had to be.
She tried her best to focus, and she was exceptionally good at focusing on him.
The problem was, she was good at focusing on his facial expressions.
The divet of his cheeks when he smiled, the exact location of his dimples, the slope of his Adam's apple.
The curve of his hair, and the exact tone of his voice when he said her name, she knew it all.
His words on school, however, were lost to her.
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¤ Nice Guy ¤ Kim Namjoon
Short Story~ "Namjoon, I thought you were a nice guy, what is this?" "I was tired of being the nice guy! Just once, I want someone to see more to me! You have to understand better than anyone, the pressure to be perfect, be first. I do what I have to." ~ In...
