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Y/N's pov.

Seoul... the city which changed my life a lot. I work as an english teacher in a high school and live in a small apartment, since I can't afford any bigger ones.

It had always been my dream to live in south korea. I lived in America before I came to where I am right now.

I never had any friends. They always left me in my worst times. That's why I do never trust people that easily. I don't want to get hurt like back then.

My parents don't support me. They rather want me to marry the son of a rich family, his name is Jimin. But I don't like him at all. He's a fuckboy. I caught him once making out with my so called ex-best friend Hayoon.

I'm glad to be far away from them, to be honest. When I arrived in Korea, it felt like I've been re-born.

Most of my students are actually nice, except this one boy called Kai. He always makes inappropriate comments and can't keep his shirt on most of the time. I'm glad, that his boyfriend Kyungsoo manages to keep him in his lane most of the time.

There's also one student, which won't stop staring at a girl. I think his name was Jaehyun? But I can't remember the girl's name, since I'm the "new teacher" and I only taught them for 2 weeks. I secretly ship them (insert lenny face)

My private life is pretty simple...
I wake up; drink coffee; do the basic stuff; go outside to run through the park; come home to prepare stuff for classes.

It's pretty early right now and I'm about to go out and finish my running routine. But my day started off like shit. Seriously. I got out of my apartment and bumped into my neighbor, whose name I can't remember (he looked handsome af tho). I apologized many times, but he ignored me and walked into his apartment.

When I almost finished my running, it started to rain. Of course I didn't had any umbrella with me. Since my way home was a 15 minutes walk away from the park, I decided to go to a cafeteria near me.

I ordered a nice hot coffee, and sat onto one of those tables next to a big ass window. I almost choked, when I saw the neighbor I had bumped into this morning sitting near me. He looked even better than this morning (Is this even possible fusbjdjw?).

He caught me staring at him.
Good job, Y/N.

I felt like I'm going to hit my head against the window about my stupid habit, which is staring at handsome guys. It actually only happens when I watch boy bands perform their songs in tight pants *wink wonk ;]*

I stood up and went to the exit, when someone grabbed my shoulder from behind and made me turn around to face the person...

T-B-C.
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Hello folks, thank you for reading the first poorly written part of "Show me how to love".
I hope that you "like" to this story and are patient enough for the 2nd Chapter to drop.

I'm really bad at writing stuff, so if you find a mistake somewhere in this chapter, please leave a comment with the correction/-s💕

Have a good day/night,
~K.

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