Geek's Obsession

Chain of Events

For the whole week Zipporah has hung around Jaesung's side. The more she was in his presence the more his feelings grew for her. She realised that he was a true introvert and didn't really speak much. Whereas he found out so much about her, due to how she's always speaking to him, but neither of them minded. Zipporah would always speak about her plans for the day and her goals and aspirations etc. Jaesung saw that she was passionate and very confident and those two things were very attractive. Although Jaesung was quiet, Zipporah admired his honesty and his down to earth behaviour. He usually said it how it was, but no one realises it, because they don't take their time to get to know, or just hear him. He was also critical, but it entertained Zipporah.

Every now and then Leslie come by and hangout. Every time she did come over to hang out, Zipporah would notice Jaesung roll his eyes and mutter something in Korean. Neither Zipporah or Leslie could understand.

"Oppa!" Yelled Leslie as she playfully slapped his arm.

Where's Zipporah? He thought to himself, he didn't know how much longer he could take of Leslie. Each day to him she became more and more annoying. "What?" He sighed.

"You can't say that." She giggled at him. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, because all he said was no to someone who asked for Zipporah. It was a girl with milky coffee skin who asked if Jaesung had seen Zipporah and he said no, before muttering curse words at her in Korean. He knew what he was saying Leslie shouldn't be able to understand, but he said this because the girl who asked for Zipporah was one of the girls who picked on him several weeks ago when he first spoke with Zipporah. Jaesung wasn't 100% sure, but he was sure her name was Tellise.

"You said bitch in Korean." She laughed. Jaesung blushed as he pretended to not hear her statement. "Don't deny it!" She lightly hit him again.

"Please stop hitting me." He told her thoroughly. She looked at him in a bit of shock, due to his sudden straightforward demeanor.

"Y-yeah." She patted his arm lightly where she had previously punched. Jaesung put his attention back to his previous thoughts, the dream he had the night before.

Throwback to Jaesung's dream:
"Zipporah?!" He cried out frantically as he searched through the Forrest.

"I'm here, my love." Zipporah's arms wrapped around his mid-stomach area as her warm face pressed against his bare back. He sighed in relief whilst he grabbed and held her small soft hands in his own. He then felt the jolts and heard the sound of her sobbing, whilst drops of liquid leaked down his back. He turned around and held her face in his right hand. He wiped her tears with his other. He bent down and kissed her soft plump lips nonchalantly. She smiled and began talking, but her words were mute as the scene itself faded before him into a deep blackness before he woke up.

The kiss he had in his dream made his heart skip beats in reality. The kiss alone was a strong enough force to make him awaken from his dream. And so it did. She called him, 'my love' and cried behind his back and they were grown. What could this dream possibly mean? Was it just a dream?

"Jaesung!!!" Forcefully nudged and screeched Leslie. He shook his head and frowned.

"What did I say about you touching me?!" He raised his voice at her. He didn't use a complete forceful tone, but he expressed his annoyance loud enough to make a few people walking by stop and stare for a second.

Leslie's eyes became glossy as they grew wide like CD disks. "But you didn't say to stop touching you, you said stop hitting me." She corrected him with a small frown herself.

"Well I'm telling you now, stop hitting and touching me." He warned as he got out his carrot sticks from his back. This sort of stern tactic when you know someone cares or respects at least a little about you, it worked. He tested it out on Leslie thanks to Zipporah. He noticed teachers from other classes do it also. He also wondered why the rest of the school moved from class to class room for each lesson, whereas in lessons other than PE he and the rest his group stayed in one classroom; room 61.