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chap 03

jisoo scrambled out the front door as she heard a car honk outside. she quickly locked it with her set of keys and scurried down the steps to his car, which happened to be a sleek mercedes.

"stop honking! you're disturbing everybody." jisoo whisper yelled at jin as she slid into the front passenger seat. she threw down her backpack in front of her legs.

"i mean, i'm not setting anything on fire, right?" jin asked her, raising his eyebrow.

"whatever." jisoo sighed. "nice ride, by the way." she buckled her seatbelt.

"i know, right?" jin got excited immediately. "it's almost as handsome as me!"

jisoo chuckled. "k."

"we talked about this! don't 'k' me! how can you do that to me?!" jin looked baffled.

"because." jisoo motioned ahead. "drive, please."

"this girl." jin huffed, turning to face the front. jisoo smiled at him evilly, then relaxed in her seat as the car took off.

"holy. is this stuff real?" jisoo started stroking the leather seats. "oooh. i want to sleep all of a sudden." she let out a yawn.

"boy, you're the one that asked me to tutor you!"

"don't "boy" me!"

"too bad!"

"no!"

"be quiet!" jisoo shushed jin.

"i'm driving the car!"

"so?"

"i took time out of my day to pick you up and tutor you!"

"pick me pick me pick me up, pick me pick me pick me up, pick me pick me pick me pick me pick me pick me pick me up!" jisoo hollered repeatedly.

jin pulled up the car on his house's driveway, parking it flawlessly. jisoo giggled as jin glared at her jokingly. jin somehow could never get mad at her.

"this is your house?" jisoo gasped as they stepped out of the car. jin locked the car, which beeped in response. jin led the way to the front door as jisoo still continued gaping at the house.

as soon as they entered, jisoo skipped up the stairs happily, jin lightly laughing at her excitement. "you're more excited to be in my house than i am."

"because the house is amazing." jisoo set down her backpack in the corner of jin's room, and collapsed on his bed. "your bed is comfortable!" her muffled voice rang from underneath the white sheets.

jin sat primly at his desk, and pulled out his notebook containing all his notes on chinese class from his backpack. "so, let's get started. i'm gonna test you really quick."

"okay!" jisoo exclaimed, rolling energetically around on the california king sized bed.

"what does my name mean?"

"gold?"

"how'd you know?"

"i, um, happened to search up your name?" jisoo whipped out her phone from her back pocket.

jin dramatically gasped. "you stalk me?"

"there are 72,400,000 people named jin!" jin walked over, and grabbed the phone.

"that's the amount of google results there are, jisoo." jin laughed hilariously.

jisoo nervously chuckled. "oops." jin gave the phone back to her, a smile playing on his lips.

"okay, resuming the mini test." jin sat back down in front of his desk. "what does zuìjìn zěnme yàng mean?"

"how are you today." jisoo answered.