love is a joke (michaeng)

Can't keep your eyes off of me, I suppose.

-CHAEYOUNG POV-

I entered my next class in a good mood, after having an undisturbed lunch. My mood dampened as I glanced at my usual seat, and saw it was occupied by someone, who had her head resting in her arms, so I couldn't see her face. I walked towards her, slightly annoyed.

She lifted her head slowly as the whole class grew quieter. They all knew that I'm not nice when I'm annoyed, but upon seeing her face, the irritation was swept away.

It was the new girl. Mina.

For some reason, she didn't annoy me as much as other people do. She intrigued me. Maybe it's because she seems nervous all the time, or maybe it was her pretty face. I don't know. She's just not the same as everyone else.

I reached my desk, and firmly placed a hand on either side of it, before leaning forward slightly towards the other girl's face, smirking.

"Myoui Mina. You're in my seat."

A flash of fear swept through her eyes as she thought about what to say next.

"Your seat? I guess I am."

That surprised me. I expected her to apologise or something. I found myself beginning to become more curious every time she spoke. I laughed, quietly.

I leant even closer to her face, studying her flustered expression.

"Are you going to move or not then?" I whispered in her ear, to which she responded by shaking her head.

Again, I was taken aback by her actions.

I nodded back to her, smiling. "Okay then." I proceeded to sit cross-legged on top of the desk, resting my head in my hands, watching her face as she frowned.

"We can share then."

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-MINA POV-

I just started at Chaeyoung, with my mouth slightly open, wondering what could be going on inside her head, behind her smug little face. "W-what do you think you're doing?!" I hissed quietly.

I heard the door creak open again, and I glanced past the girl sat in front of me, cursing quietly as I saw the teacher walking in. I looked back up at Chaeyoung's face and motioned my head, trying to tell her to come down.

"Y-yah, you idiot. The teacher's here get down."

She just smiled wider, her whole expression just taunting me. "But this is my seat? Why would I move from my seat?"

By now, I was wondering how anyone could see the mess in front of me as scary, when all she was, was an annoying, little (literally) brat.

I saw the teacher look our way, and upon seeing Chaeyoung, he let out a huge sigh.

"Son Chaeyoung, I don't suppose you're going to move, are you?" He asked in a monotone voice, sounding as he was bored of having to do the same thing over.

She turned herself around to look at the teacher and replied, "No, sorry but I am just sitting at my place." She then bowed, whilst sitting down, and swivelled around.

The teacher just sighed again, heavier, and rubbed his forehead in frustration. He then laughed lightly, whilst shaking his head. "At least you still have some respect for your elders, I suppose."

He gave me a pitying glance, but since there weren't any extra desks, he just continued with the lesson. Every few seconds I would get distracted by the idiot seated right in front of my seat who would just be gazing off into the distance not really paying attention. I glanced at her again, but this time her eyes locked with mine. "Can't keep your eyes off of me, I suppose." She said, grinning.