The teacher gave you an assignment which includes drawing and too bad you suck at it.
Since Jisung is good at drawing, you asked him to help you.
You invited him over instead of you coming to his house. It'd be weird because his parents are busy and rarely comes home, leaving you two alone.
You heard a knock and you quickly opened the door for him. His smile never fails to greet you.
"Let's do the assignment in my room." You said. He smirked and your mind started playing dirty.
You snapped back to reality as you heard Jisung yelp in pain when you unconsciously slapped his forearm.
"Sorry." Your cheeks flashed a tint of pink and you feel yourself heating up.
The two of you went inside your room and started drawing.
While you focused on trying to get the drawing right, Jisung was just staring at you. His face resting on his palms as he watch you struggle at drawing the eyes.
"Stop staring at me!" You glared at him, annoyed by the outcome of your efforts. He chuckled and raised his hands in the air.
"Okay, okay. Sheez! You're so cold!" Jisung grabbed a pencil and a piece of paper and both of you continues to draw.
Jisung was first to finish his work despite starting it late.
You just scoffed and tried your best to finish yours.
"Finally!" You groaned as you look at what you call, your masterpiece.
Jisung nods his head and did a thumbs up. "You're better than I thought." He said.
"Rate my drawing!" You exclaimed, feeling excited.
"On a scale from 1 to 10, you're a 9 and I'm the 1 for you." Jisung smiles, making your heart skip a beat. Then you hiccuped.
"Are you hiccuping?" He asked, keeping himself from laughing.
You heat up so you push him out of your room and saving yourself from embarrassment.
"Go home!" You yelled. You heard him chuckle one last time before hearing the door clicked.
