Seasons With You.

Autumn (1)

July -

On a late summer night, Yumi strutted into the new night club in her new black dress. She wasn't supposed to be there since she was underage, but that didn't stop her - nothing did when it came to having a great time.

As she walked up to the bar, Yumi spotted a quiet pretty boy sitting by himself. Twirling his glass, he carefully mixed the clear liquid. He brought the edge of it to his lips and gulped the mysterious drink.

"Looks like you're having a good time." Yumi smoothly slid into the seat next to him.

"I'm actually not, wanna change that?" The pretty boy smirked and placed his glass down.

"Mmm, without even knowing your name? Sir, that's very ungentlemen-like of you." Yumi chuckled and motioned the bartender over.

"What can I get this fine lady here?" The young bartender sweet talked. Yumi smiled and thanked him. Shyly turning her head towards her prey, she nodded over to the bartender.

"She'll have what I'm having-" Yumi slowly licked her lips and the boy melted in his seat, never taking eyes off of her. "And put it on my tab." He finished.

"Mister, what's your name?" Yumi straighten her dress.

"Luhan."

"Mhm, well. Mr.Luhan, I'm Yumi."

Luhan leaned forward and whispered softly in her ear, "I've wanted to know your name ever since you walked in here. I wanted you so badly, I was ready to embarrass myself with a greasy pick up line. But to my surprise, you came to me and here you are. I only have one question."

"Yes?" Yumi's breathing was irregular and she was afraid but excited at the same time. He excited her.

"Do you trust me?" Luhan's lips grazed against the shell of her ear. His hand traveled down her shoulder and held her hand.

"Yes." With Yumi's permission, Luhan guided her toward the small personal bathroom and both were not seen until late into the night.

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September -

"Have you seen him? He's gorgeous, I swear. I bet he was an idol in his past life or something." A small junior chuckled with her friend.

"Who hasn't seen him? He's all everyone's talking about. It's not common we get a new hot teacher." The friend responded.

"How old do you think he is?"

"Probably early twenties, oldest would probably be 26. Would it be bad to flirt with him?"

"Aish, don't speak too soon. The Slut has arrived." Both girls stared at the passing Yumi. She couldn't help but listen in about some new hot teacher. It wasn't like she was going to hit on a teacher! How could she? Isn't that illegal anyways? It was the fact that they were practically drooling over him.

"Oh please, don't get your hopes up. The chances are zero that he would have the littlest attraction to you anchovies. Men like women, not tiny third years." Yumi snapped and walked towards her next class.

"At least us third years don't chase after every guy we lay eyes on." One of them snickered. Yumi took in the nasty comments like any other day. This year had to change and she was determinded.

As she arrived at her Literature class, a group of high school girls crowded around the entrance. She thought it might be from the last class but dismissal was a good two minutes ago. Clearing her throat, the girls focused their attention to the bold standing Yumi.