"If love was an assignment I would've failed."
Dating sounds easy, right? Well, not so much for a group of students who decide to join a dating class arragned by their Algebra Professor.
Will they be able to complete their assignments and finally fi...
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Jihyo laid on Sana's bed, eyes closed as she pushed two books under the blonde's pillow that had become her own by now. The brunette already had her own side in Sana's bed, already grew accustomed to wearing her t-shirts and hoodies to bed and wake up with a smile on her face when finding Sana cuddled into her. Jihyo was truly happy to have someone to care for her like the blonde did, make her feel like constantly being on cloud nine, while also helping her out with her troubles and doubts, because the both of them knew Jihyo was still afraid. Afraid a unsuccessful relationship that 'could take away her chance of a bright future'--Jihyo's words--so, Sana apart from making her feel loved, reminded her to always study even if that meant spending less time together. She was lucky to have her. Jihyo was the luckiest person of all time.
"Babe?" the melodic voice of the blonde called out, entering her room and closing her door behind her before jumping on the bed next to the laying Jihyo dressed in Sana's yellow t-shirt, messy hair and almost ready to fall asleep.
"Hm?" Jihyo hummed, smiling when the matress dipped, indicating Sana was now seated next to her.
"What was that post on Instagram?" Sana asked, glancing at the phone resting next to Jihyo on the nightstand, lighting up every once in a while and displaying the reactions of her friends to the photo she had posted a few minutes ago.
"Us on vocation?" the brunette opened her eyes and raised a brow, lips curving into a smirk when observing her girlfriend's red--close to the color of a tomato--face.
"No, I mean the caption." she said as she tried to keep her smile from showing, laying beside the girl on the bed.
"What about it?" Jihyo absolutely adored how flustered Sana was.
"It's in Japanese," the blonde said, fingers fiddling with the yellow fabric of her shirt Jihyo had decided to wear to bed "Do you know what it means?"
"Mochiron." Jihyo replied, her smirk growing bigger when Sana's eyes widened. (A/N: もちろん [Mochiron]= Of course)
"Don't use google translate on me!" Sana whined, tugging on the yellow t-shirt.
"I'm not," the brunette laughed as she scooted a little closer to the girl "Dōshitandesuka?" (A/N: どうしたんですか [Dōshitandesuka]= What's wrong/ What's the matter?)
"How do you suddenly speak Japanese?" the girl asked "You're freaking me out."
"I've been studying." Jihyo smiled, shoving the books hidden under her pillow in Sana's face and laughing at her reaction.
Jihyo started studying Japanese a while ago with the intentions of knowing the language and making Sana feel more at home, but later got to love the language and culture. It was intriguing and learning some of the basics would definitely be rewarded with that beautiful smile of Sana's Jihyo liked so much to see.
"W-What, I.." Sana trailed of "So you know what it means?"
"I told you I do." Jihyo said, leaving the books on the nightstand as her girlfriend straddled her waist, hovering above her.
The brunette was well aware than in Japan, words aren't always used in expressing feelings of love, but actions. She knew there were many phrases that could mean the words she so wanted to tell Sana, some stronger than the others. After doing some more studying, she figured the rights words to say, accompanied with the actions of affection that naturally came to her. Jihyo was ready to tell her, like how the girl had randomly blurted it out in professor Ahn's class some days ago.
"Majide?" it came out naturally to Sana, whose eyes frantically scanned Jihyo's face as she giggled. (A/N: まじで [Majide]= Really/Seriously?)
"What? You don't believe me?" Jihyo spoke, hands resting on Sana's hips as the girl bit down on her bottom lip.
"No, it's just that I--"
"Sana-chan, anata ga daisuki~" the brunette sang out while grabbing a fistful of the blonde's shirt and pulling her down, kissing the tip of her nose "I really do." (A/N: あなたが大好き[Anata ga daisuki]= I like you a lot/I love you [used more than aishiteru between couples] *sounds a bit girlie*)
Silence followed after, heavy breaths and big smiles. Sana's bottom lip that was previously trapped in between her teeth was now trapped between Jihyo's lips as they kissed. The brunette held the blonde's hips a little harder as the kiss moved from her lips down to her neck and collarbone.
"I love you too." Sana mumbled against Jihyo's neck, marking the delicate skin as she sniffled.
"Wait, are you crying?" the brunette chuckled, pulling Sana back up who had the biggest smile on her face.
"I guess I am," she said "Don't laugh at me!"
"Oh gosh, so cliche," Jihyo pecked the girl's lips, using the pads of her thumbs to wipe away Sana's tears.
"Thank you very much." Sana said ironically and pouted as she rested her head on Jihyo's chest, eyes refusing to meet Jihyo's.
"Cry me a river, Sana-chan." the brunette teased, causing the girl to playfully punch her side and pout more.
"Stop making fun of me."
"But it's fun," Jihyo said as she played with the blonde locks of Sana's, brushing them out of her eyes and making her look at her "I can now tease you in two languages."
"You wouldn't," Sana stuck her tongue out "You love me."
"I do, yes," the brunette smiled "However, that doesn't stop me from teasing you. It only makes it easier."
The blonde laughed, pushing herself off the bed for a split second and then straddling Jihyo's lap one more time while she leaned to kiss her forehead.
"You talk too much." she whispered, slowly trailing open mouthed kisses from the girl's head to lips before claiming the real price.
"Do I now?" Jihyo smirked as her hands sneaked underneath Sana's shirt before attempting to slip it over the girl's head.
The atmosphere suddenly got heated, both girls slowly loosing their selves in the passionate kiss.
Until the door opened, revealing a rather calm Tzuyu who giggled when almost walking in on her roommate getting intimate with her girlfriend.
"Dinner is ready, reproducing can wait." she said, obviously joking, and rolled her eyes when Sana screamed, pushing her out of the room.
"I swear she always walks in on the best part." the blonde pouted, wearing her shirt and dragging Jihyo--who was dying of laughter at how red Sana's face had gotten--to dine with Tzuyu.
