College Life: Chapter 22
Title: College Life
Genre: Smut+ Fluff+ Minor Angst
Rating: NC17(on some chapters)
Pairing(s): Yunjae/Yoosu/Bits of Kimin.
College is a new chapter in life for many. It is a start where you meet your education and your friends. But is there a chance to meet the one you would want forever? Kim Jaejoong has worked hard all his life to be accepted to Montessori University. Jung Yunho has suffered loss in his life as he registers in the same school. The two different lives interact as they paired together in a dorm. Will they remain strangers in their own living space or can an unexpected twist bring the two lives together?
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As a warning, this has NC-17 Smut AND Yunjae Role reversal~ Read at your own risk~
«Did they see their rooms? »
Johnny sat on the only available seat in the room. «Yes. Although, that Jaejoong kid had extra schedules. It would have added to the confusion if they didn’t have them. »
Tiffany was still satisfied, nevertheless. She knew that she had at least one thing from each of the rooms that the occupants cherished. All she had to do was to think of a way to use them to her advantage.
She breathed in. «Thank you Johnny. You have been most helpful over the past months. As long as you don’t betray my trust unlike that scum of a girl Dashuu. »
Johnny reassured her. «Nonsense Ms. Tiffany. I will never do what that girl did. »
Tiffany smiled. Loyalty was one thing she cared about the most. Friendships did not matter. «That is all for today Johnny. Leave me be to my own thoughts. » She shooed Johnny away.
Tiffany began recollecting her thoughts. She dug deep to think of any plan to seek revenge. Any revenge was good enough for her, as long as it did some damage.
«Now…who shall I target…» she whispered to herself. She thought of everyone who interacted with Haiasi. The more she thought of it, the more she narrowed it down. Then, a particular memory surfaced and came to her.
She remembered seeing the familiar face of Yunho once. He was the one that they met during the beginning of school year. The orphan boy.
Her hand slid from her chin to the edge of her desk and she caught something. A card fell to the floor and she reached down to pick it up. It was a field trip form. The one where they have to go to the museum. An idea hit her. She logged into her computer and into the school’s archives. She searched the students that are to come to the museum. About 3 classes were going. She then narrowed down the students within the classes to all the people close to Haiasi. She saw what she was looking for.
«My, my. I’m guessing that a rare artifact must be missing in the museum. I hope they don’t find it…here. » She chuckled at the plan that she was concocting.
«The school system this month is all jumbled up. » Yoochun said. «Only one day of school after a break and now the weekend? »
Junsu pouted. «So you’d rather teach more students than rather be with me? Goes to show how much you really love me. » Junsu stood and sat at a corner. Everyone laughed at the cuteness that Junsu demonstrated. Haiasi, however, was used to it and continued cleaning Jaejoong’s dorm.
Jaejoong wiped a sweat drop from his forehead. «Thanks for the help, by the way. We wouldn’t have been able to finish this if we only did it alone. »
Yoona smiled, resulting in Haiasi reflexively smiling as well. «No problem. » Both said it at the same time and blushed.
Jaejoong smiled as well, beginning to see that something would develop soon. He went to the kitchen to get some snacks ready, followed by Yunho.
“Something going on with Haiasi and Yoona again?” Yunho whispered.
Jaejoong giggled. “So you noticed too?”
As Yunho took out some plastic cups, he responded. “Well duh. Who wouldn’t? Why don’t they just go with each other already?”
Jaejoong playfully slapped Yunho. “You’re so insensitive. Can’t you see that these times are not good enough to hold a relationship? Do you really want Tiffany to make Haiasi’s life any harder? She was lucky that Tiffany didn’t affect her dorm.”
Yunho agreed to it. Jaejoong was right. As he finished putting ice on the cups, he returned to the living room to pick up where he left off. «How do we tell this to the school? » Yunho said while picking up the broken T.V. with the help of Yoochun.
As they set it to the side, Yoochun replied. «We don’t. I told you already, Tiffany’s family has the school eating out of the palm of their hands. They won’t listen to anything unless they are ordered by Tiffany or her family. »
Everyone sighed. «I guess so. »
Jaejoong entered, carrying a tray full of drinks and some cookies. «Now everyone, stop the gloominess. Tiffany is just too cowardly to face us. She has never come close to winning this battle that she immaturely started, so keep your moods up. » Yunho walked and hugged Jaejoong.
Jaejoong was confused. He gently pushed Yunho back and stared at his face. «What was that for? »
Yunho chuckled. «I have never seen someone express an angry statement in such a sweet and friendly manner. It’s just a weird thing…a cute weird thing. »
Haiasi began choking. Yoona started patting his back. «Are you ok? » she asked.
«Yeah I am. » Haiasi replied. «The cuteness just began suffocating me. » Everyone laughed once again.
A small beep resonated in one of the cabinets, but it was drowned by everyone’s laughter.
The last of the trash was put into the trash bags. «Finally. We are done with Jaejoong’s and Yunho’s dorm. » Yoochun exclaimed and fell on the now cleaned sofa.
Junsu tapped on Yoochun’s forehead. «Hey. Tomorrow is our turn, remember? »
Yoochun sighed. «Awww…I forgot about that.»
«At least help a little, fatty.» Haiasi retorted. Yoochun looked at Haiasi. «Don’t talk to your teacher like that.»
Haiasi smiled. «Sorry Sensei. I won’t do it again…in front of everyone.»
Yoochun couldn’t catch the last part of Haiasi’s sentence. «What did you say?»
Haiasi shrugged. «I don’t know. I forgot.»
Yoona helped clean the last bit of the bedrooms. She folded the blankets and set them aside. She arranged the comforters and fluffed the pillows. Jaejoong was also doing the same thing on the other bed.
«Wow, Jaejoong. You are so clean…even for a guy.» Yoona praised Jaejoong’s cleanliness.
Jaejoong laughed. «Well, I kind of got used to it. Mom’s always cleaning and I learned from her. Actually, I learned many things from her. I guess I developed my feminine side from her.»
Yoona smiled. «Well it’s refreshing to be friends with a person that has a sensitive side.»
«Haiasi’s sensitive.» Jaejoong whispered. Yoona heard it, and blushed.
«I know he is, and I like that. He has a different kind of sensitivity compared to you. I find it unique.»
Jaejoong replied, «That’s good to know. Keep that in mind until you are ready.» Jaejoong carried the dirty pillow cases and walked out. Before Yoona could ask what Jaejoong meant, her cell phone rang.
«Hello?»
«Yoona. It’s Jessica. Where are you right now? » The other end replied.
«Helping Jaejoong clean his dorm. Why? »
«I wanted to get the keys that you wanted me to leave in your locker. »
Yoona’s eyes widened. She didn’t ask for the keys to be left in her locker.
«I did? I don’t remember. »
Jessica was also confused. «Didn’t you leave a note on slip of the door asking for the keys to be left? »
«No…» Yoona sounded worried. She hung up on Jessica and ran to her dorm. The others saw this and followed her, not knowing why she was running.
They got to her floor and saw that her dorm door was slightly ajar.
Haiasi was the fastest of the group and caught up first. «What’s wrong Yoona? » Haiasi finally managed to ask.
Yoona pushed open the door slowly and the scene unfolded in front of them. Her room was damaged the worst. The beds were slashed open, books lay scattered around, oil was spilled on the floor, and the laptop broken to pieces. She went to the bathroom to see it flooded as the bathtub was left open. She managed to close it. She began tearing up. Haiasi went behind her and lifted her to stand up. He hugged her dearly. Soon, the rest of the group saw the place.
Everyone managed to clean most of the almost destroyed dorm. Yoona remained quiet the entire time, and so did everyone else. Her friend came upon them a few moments ago and also felt distraught. She blamed herself for the incident as she did not recognize the handwriting on the note. Everyone told her it wasn’t her fault.
«She’s gone too far now. What did Yoona ever do to her? » Haiasi was angrier than he’d ever been. His ears turned red from the fury building within him.
Yoona laid her hand on Haiasi’s shoulder. Haiasi calmed down a bit after realizing who it was. «Don’t worry about her Hai, she was targeting everyone. » Yoona comforted. Haiasi knew she was right.
Even then, he felt guilty. «Then I am to be blamed for this. I had to stick up to her and caused everything that has happened to us so far. »
Junsu stomped his foot on the ground. «Now look at me Hai. Don’t blame yourself for this. » He looked at everyone, «And also don’t blame yourselves. Tiffany is just a bitch and she will not leave us alone until she knows her place and keeps there. I’m tempted to put a leash on her and tug her fucking face across the ground. »
Yoochun hugged the fuming Junsu. «Aww. My little dolphin is angry. Don’t go spraying water everywhere now. »
Junsu tried to budge out of the grip, but Yoochun kept him in place. He finally calmed down after a few moments amidst everyone’s laughter. «You look sexy when you are angry you know that? » Yoochun kissed Junsu’s cheek.
«So, you weren't joking when you said you were dating? Amazing~» Jessica whispered with a hint of fangirl in her voice.
Junsu smiled. «Yeah. Although he forced me to come out with it. Maybe I should sue him…» Jessica giggled and looked at Jaejoong and Yunho.
«You two might as well give up the charade. About half the freshman class thinks you two are going out with each other. Personally, I already knew. The way you looked at each other gave it away. »
Jaejoong nervously laughed while Yunho coughed noticeably. Haiasi and Yoona laughed at them.
Jessica then turned her gaze to the other two. Yoona knew what was coming. She knew Jessica had the canny ability to guess who liked who.
«As for you two…Haiasi you should ju--» Jessica’s mouth was enveloped by Yoona’s hand. «Well well well, I guess we had enough for today. Let’s fix the bed so we can finish. » Everyone agreed to this. Before Yoona could leave, Jessica’s hand caught Yoona’s.
She whispered to her, «I know what you just did. Come on, just go out with him already. »
Yoona whispered back, «You know I can’t. Not at these times. Now stop annoying me and help. »
Jessica pouted. «Fine. »
They put the beds back to their places. After it was done, the guys excused themselves out to return to their own dorms.
«Man, what a day…» Jaejoong said, walking back to their dorm.
Yunho went close to him. «Yeah I know. I’m tired from all this cleaning. » They entered the dorm. Jaejoong surprised Yunho by taking Yunho’s hand and led him to the bedroom.
«Hmm? » Yunho hummed in confusion.
«I worked hard today… don’t I deserve something? » Jaejoong whispered seductively.
Yunho got the idea and played along. «What do you want? » He replied, playing dumb with a glint in his eye, waiting to hear that one word…
«You. » Jaejoong said strongly, closing and locking the bedroom door before he claimed Yunho’s lips. Yunho shivered as Jaejoong’s hands snaked their way up his tee shirt, toying with the already-hard nubs underneath.
«What’s gotten into you? » Yunho muttered through the kiss. Jaejoong, unable to think of anything, simply answered honestly. “Curiosity.” He said, before pushing his tongue into Yunho’s mouth to stifle any further questions.
Yunho held back a chuckle, and instead groaned as Jaejoong slowly slid his hand up the inside of Yunho’s thigh, stopping short of the aching bulge that was becoming more and more evident inside his jeans, and sliding back down.
«Tease. » Yunho said hoarsely. He swung Jaejoong around and pushed him back until his knees hit the bed, and he fell back. He gasped when Yunho brought his own knee up against his crotch. The pressure mixed with the friction made Jaejoong start to go insane. «Now who’s being the tease? » He reprimanded, reaching up and pulling Yunho down by the shirt, swinging so he was on top.
He quickly began working on Yunho’s shirt buttons, rushing to get them undone, resisting the urge to just rip them off. He placed butterfly kisses all over Yunho’s shoulders and chest, trailing down to Yunho’s bellybutton before bringing his face back up a few inches from Yunho’s own. “Can... I do it, this time…?” He asked breathily.
Yunho’s eyes widened and he processed what Jaejoong’d just asked him. Jaejoong… top? “Why not?” He thought, or at least he expected to only think it, but it came out of his lips instead. He tried to cover up. “But you have to earn it first.” He smirked and repressed the pang of fear he received after agreeing. ‘It’s Jaejoong, you trust him.’ He told himself.
Jaejoong got the gist and tugged at Yunho’s waistband, unbuckling his already-loose belt and undoing the buttons and zipper in record time. He pulled down Yunho’s jeans and massaged his package through the thin fabric of his underwear. Yunho’s breaths came in gasps, and he bit his lip to muffle the moans that threatened to escape.
Enjoying it fully, Jaejoong pulled Yunho’s underwear down to rest with the jeans that were keeping Yunho’s legs together. He grabbed Yunho’s aching member and fisted it, gliding his mouth, just grazing the skin, up to Yunho’s left nipple-he sucked on it softly, bringing moans to Yunho’s mouth.
He went back down, breathing a small puff of hot air onto Yunho’s throbbing member. Yunho gritted his teeth in anticipation, letting out a broken sigh when he felt wet warmth enshroud him. Jaejoong ran his tongue up the bottom of Yunho’s member as he slid it out of his mouth, swiftly going back down and starting up a regular bobbing pattern. Hearing the sounds escaping Yunho’s throat, Jaejoong moaned, sending vibrations coursing through Yunho’s body.
When Yunho was about to come, Jaejoong stopped and removed his mouth. Yunho hissed at the sudden stop, feeling cold out in the open. “Come on, Joongie…” He whined with a commanding hint in his voice.
Jaejoong smirked, reaching over to the nightstand to grab the bottle of lube. Yunho braced himself for what was to come, but still gasped as Jaejoong’s quickly lubed finger found its way into his rear. He shifted uncomfortably around Jaejoong’s finger as it probed around, before Jaejoong decided it fit to add another finger. Yunho hissed in pain as he was stretched apart even further.
Jaejoong grinned again, fully enjoying the control he had over Yunho. He worked quickly and silently, scissoring Yunho’s muscles to stretch him further, Yunho holding back moans in his throat, trying not to show his vulnerability.
“I won’t have that.” Jaejoong purred as he probed further, his work rewarded by a load groan as he found Yunho’s prostate. Yunho’s back arched and he gripped the pillow as Jaejoong inserted a third finger, ramming all of them into Yunho at a steady pace.
Yunho couldn’t hold back, coming hard. He didn’t have much time to recover, as Jaejoong bent down and licked up some of his cum, thumbing what dripped from the side of his mouth.
“Did I earn it?” He asked, knowing fully what Yunho was thinking. He received a hurried nod in reply, taking that as the cue to get more lube and slather it on his aching member.
Yunho could feel Jaejoong press his way in, his back arching and his hips shifting to lessen the discomfort. He tightened immensely in reflex, trying to will the pain away. Yunho wrapped his arms around Jaejoong’s neck, trying to close the gap that was in between them, automatically feeling safer and relaxing. Jaejoong breathed heavily, amazed at how tight Yunho was. He waited for a sign to keep going. “Is… it alright?”
Yunho gritted his teeth, feeling the stinging sensation slowly disappear as he stretched to accommodate Jaejoong. “Yes… just move.” He said after finding full comfort.
Jaejoong obliged and began to move out, slowly thrusting back in, starting to pick up a regular rhythm. He grabbed Yunho’s hips and angled his thrusts, looking for that one spot that he’d found before-
A sharp moan slipping past Yunho’s lips confirmed Jaejoong’s victory. He hit Yunho’s prostate repeatedly, feeling him tense with each thrust as electricity coursed through his veins. Yunho dug his nails into Jaejoong’s back, leaving nail marks that began to swell after a few seconds. Jaejoong pushed his lips against Yunho’s, muffling their moans. Yunho shakily reached for his own cock, rubbing it in time to Jaejoong’s thrusts.
Jaejoong put his hand over Yunho’s, rubbing together with him, until he felt like he was going to burst. “I’m.. coming..” He said before he came with a groan, coating Yunho’s insides with his warm milk. He rode out his orgasm while simultaneously rubbing Yunho’s member, bringing him over the top again. Yunho stained their chests with a resonating groan.
Jaejoong collapsed on top of Yunho, limp from the lack of energy. “Now I see… why you like this so much.” He chuckled, his breathing loud and shaky.
Yunho joined the feeble laughter, his smile a bit more cunning. “You know, next time I get to have my fun.” He grinned, then closed his eyes and dozed off. Jaejoong’s eyes widened as realization hit him and he tried to shake Yunho awake. “What’s that supposed to mean?” But Yunho wouldn’t budge. Jaejoong sighed and laid his head on Yunho’s shoulder, in an attempt to fall asleep despite the wariness brought on by Yunho’s last utterance.
After a few minutes, Yunho simply smirked. You have no idea.
Lunch time the next day, and it was not without anything to talk about.
«Any luck finding things for your dorm, Yoona? » Yoochun asked, as he got out his food.
«Not yet. » Yoona looked down at her food. «I’m waiting for my mom to send me some more money; the income from my job won’t cover it all. »
«See, the school should be paying for all of this. » Junsu huffed. Just earlier he’d contacted one of his professors about the incident, trying to seem casual… But as expected, he was ignored.
«Since that’s not going to happen, let’s just try to repair the damages ourselves. Nothing a little money can’t solve. » Yoona continued.
Yunho automatically felt awkward amidst the talk of money. Never in his life had it been that easy. And to think, it could be talked about that easily here…
«Something wrong? » Yoona stopped talking, noticing the tense air around the other side of the table.
«Yunho… grew up poor. Really poor. I think he’s a little put off. » Jaejoong said quietly into Yoona’s ear, as Yunho tried to calm himself.
Yoona automatically felt guilty, her cheeks reddening. « Oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t know! Did you get in on a scholarship? » She asked, out of genuine curiosity.
Junsu spoke up from Yunho’s other side. «Yeah, and me and Jaejoong got in on partial scholarships. »
«Oh wow, I feel bad now. My parents said this school didn’t cost much… » Yoona looked down.
«Don’t worry, » Yunho spoke up. «That’s probably how about half of the students feel. » He managed a smile.
Yoochun put his elbows on the table. «You can count me out of that demographic. I worked my way here. Multiple jobs for a year. » He said, very matter-of-factly.
«Erm… Let’s change the subject. » Haiasi said, glancing at the awkward “Scholarship Trio”. «Who is going to the art and history museum field trip? » He smiled.
«I am. » Yunho responded, feeling the weight lifted off of his shoulders.
«Me too. » Yoochun and Junsu answered in perfect unison, catching the slip and looking away from each other in embarrassment. The others paid no attention and stayed silent, as they had nothing to say.
«No one else? I know that Yoona’s going. » Haiasi double checked.
Jaejoong leaned forward. «I’d go if it didn’t overlap with my classes. Only a few classes are going this time, and the rest on a later date. Booking issues, remember? »
«Oh, that’s right. My mistake. » Haiasi looked up as he recalled the announcement they’d received that morning. “Anyway, my point is that everyone should keep their guard up. You never know what might happen. »
«Ay guys~ » Dashuu strode over, a leather bag threatening to dislocate her shoulder. «Who’s excited for the trip? »
«I’m really more concerned than excited. » Yoona said, beginning to take in the contagious atmosphere.
Dashuu’s smile disappeared. «I’m not going to pretend I don’t know what or who you’re talking about, but… It’s a museum trip, just have fun and appreciate the exhibits. »
«That’s not really possible. »Mumbled Haiasi.
«Don’t worry. » Dashuu smiled cunningly. «My friend Suwako hooked me up with some listening devices. If she tries anything, I’ll know beforehand. »
Yoochun and Jaejoong both obviously got ideas, smirks sliding across their faces. They attracted weird looks from their respective lovers.
«Yah…» Jaejoong crooned. «Does Suwako have any visual surveillance equipment? » He said, getting an incredulous look from Yunho, who decided he didn’t want to know what Jaejoong was planning.
Yoochun nodded during Jaejoong’s request, his smile even greasier due to the fact that, well, he was Yoochun.
Dashuu seemed unfazed. «I’ll ask her. »
Yunho decided to take charge, afraid of where Jaejoong’s mind was going. «Remember, Jaejoong…It’s my turn next. » He leaned in and whispered in Jaejoong’s ear, causing his smirk to disappear instantaneously as he remembered their “deal”.
«Oh? Did you start switching? » Dashuu asked, in the progress singling out Yunho and Jaejoong and confusing everyone else.
Jaejoong handled it quickly. «You could say that. »
«Oh, very nice~ » Dashuu replied, sparing everyone else her gushing.
Yunho cleared his throat. «What is everyone looking forward to seeing? » He attempted to change the subject.
He seemingly succeeded, as everyone started chattering about the sculptures and paintings and statues they’ve wanted to see since they were a child, and how the people who were going were lucky to have the opportunity. Everyone except for Jaejoong and Dashuu, who’d, started their own conversation that Yunho’d rather not listen to.
The knocking on the dorm door woke Yunho up. He stretched his arm across him hoping to cradle and annoy Jaejoong to open the door, but all he felt was air.
“Jae?” he groggily said. No reply came as he rubbed his eyes and refocused them. He looked around and noticed that Jaejoong was indeed not beside him. As he was about to shout his lover’s name, his ears distinctly picked up the sound of faint whispering. Feeling sneaky, he tiptoed his way to the room door.
He heard Jaejoong and a familiar female voice whispering to one another.
«Woah. Your friend really does have the IT hook-up doesn’t she? » Jaejoong said, fascinated by the gizmos he held on his hand.
Dashuu handed Jaejoong a lens cap, «Of course she does. Now why did you want these again? »
Jaejoong smiled, hiding behind the instruction manual for the surveillance equipment. «Umm….well…you see…»
Yunho stifled his laughter. Both Jaejoong and Dashuu looked at the direction of the bedroom door. Luckily, Yunho closed it quick enough. However, as he ran back to get to the bed, he stubbed his toe.
“AHHHHH-----MMMMMPH!!!” He yelled, covering his mouth to muffle the sound.
Dashuu laughed, almost dropping the wires she just finished untangling. Jaejoong quickly stood up and went to go see if Yunho was okay.
He peeked inside the room and saw Yunho on the bed, “Alright missy. Give up the charade. We heard your…screams.” He smiled trying to hold in his own laughter.
Accepting defeat, he stood up and hugged Jaejoong. “Sorry. I was just curious as to why you needed the video stuff for.”
Jaejoong smiled at the curiosity of Yunho. “I’ll tell you more later. Now, since you are awake, come and help us untangle the cords. Dashuu’s friend forgot to warn us that she just hastily packed the stuff.”
“Ugh fine. But really now, it’s a day without classes. I really did want more sleep,” Complaining as he put on some shorts over his boxers and a clean shirt over his bare chest.
He went out of the room and greeted Dashuu a good morning. He sat down and looked at the wires. Never before had he seen such expensive equipment and never had he been told to take care of it. Nevertheless, he tried his best. Meanwhile, Jaejoong went to the kitchen and prepared some coffee.
«Why does it feel like the tangles are multiplying? » Yunho once again complained. «We’ve been at this for…10 minutes? That’s all? » he felt embarrassed.
Dashuu just smiled and sipped her coffee and continuing on untangle the jumbled mess.
«Anyways, tomorrow’s the trip. I hope you keep safe Yunho. Watch out for ‘Do Not Touch’ signs. » Jaejoong laughed.
Yunho stuck his tongue out at Jaejoong, «Shut it. It already sucks enough that you can’t stop me from touching things. »
Dashuu choked on her coffee. «Look guys, Just because I am not in any relationships that doesn’t mean I can’t tell what sexual innuendos you two say. »
Jaejoong and Yunho blushed, «Sorry. »
Laughing, Dashuu reassured them, «No worries, but we’re supposed to be working, not flirting. »
And to this everyone laughed at. Amidst the laughter, another beep resonated that could not be heard as their laughter drowned it down.
«Hey Hai. » Yoona whispered. She spotted Haiasi’s familiar hair and clothing style.
Haiasi looked up from the book he was reading. A smile automatically appeared on his face. «Hey. »
Yoona sat in front of Hai and laid down her books. Haiasi looked at the pile and read the titles. «Museums: A Bank for Knowledge, History in the Present….A Guide to Boys? » The moment he called out the last book title, Yoona slipped it away.
«Sorry, that’s Jessica’s. I don’t know how it got into my book bag…» She blushed as she said this.
The smile on his face widened even more. «Oh... Ok. »
Yoona, wanting to quickly change the subject and atmosphere, brought up a different topic.
«So...do you think Tiffany will do something while we are at the museum? »
«I am thinking yes. The problem is I don’t know what she will do to mess with us, » He laid down the book he was reading.
«Hmm…well it can’t be too bad. As long as none of the masterpieces are damaged and we are to be blamed. That’s going too far, even with her standards. »
Yoona nodded her head in agreement. «I hope so. But, let’s keep a strong face. We won’t give her the satisfaction that we surrendered. We didn’t come to this school to mess with her; we came because we wanted to. »
«And we will stay for as long as we want. Well at least not too long. It’d be embarrassing to stay here for a long time. » Haiasi laughed and Yoona did the same.
A collection of hushes were directed towards them and they laughed quietly.
Tiffany replaced the book she took from the shelf, closing off the hole she’d used to spy on Haiasi and Yoona.
«Don’t worry pathetic love birds. No masterpieces will be damaged. However…it would be devastating if one of you ‘accidentally’ steal one. » She quietly laughed and walked away.
FINALLYYYYYY Argh me and Hai BOTH wrote this, but Hai did most of the work. (I feel sorry for him, school AND this)
On the bright side, we got 12 pages done. FFFFUAH this took too long.
See if you can guess where I started and stopped writing!
Also, please leave comments! The few seconds it takes to write a few words means a whole lot to us, and it'll help us write if we know how much people want us to. We made this chapter twice as long to make up for the wait, so please comment~ ^^
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