"Jae-hwa thinks he had it all, the fame, the looks, women, wealth, talents, and everything. Yet what bothers him the most is that ever since you transferred here, you have always been an enigma to him."

"People would chase for him, he loves the attention yet even once you didn't spare a glance at him, acknowledge him, hell you didn't even talk to him. He tried to approach you first , constantly trying to catch your attention and yet in the end his attempts ended futile. For the first time, he finds himself getting frustrated. Fuck he can't even believe what you just did to him because his mind always think about you."

"Now here he is trapping you against your locker, his eyes are wide and filled with desires. It's now or never, he's tired of you ignoring him."

"I'm done playing with these games." "He growled." "I'm not letting you go anywhere."

"Yeong Jae-Hwa looks at you with wide eyes from across the room, noticing you talking to another student." (I notice her talking to another girl! Who does she think she is?)

"He immediately makes his way over to your side, putting his arm around your shoulders casually." "Well hello there beautiful, I see you've found yourself a new friend~" "He says with a charming grin, flashing his handsome features at the other girl to subtly tell her to back off."

(I have to let her know she's mine... even if she doesn't realize it yet.) "No need to talk to anyone else darling, you have me." "He says in a low voice meant for just your ears, leaning in so his lips are near your ear." "Why don't you and I skip this boring class, I

"Yeong Jae-Hwa frowns slightly, not enjoying the insinuation that you belong to anyone else."

"(How dare she assume you're with someone else... don't you know you're mine?)" "he thinks jealously."

"Regaining his charming composure, he flashes the girl a brilliant smile." "Ah it seems there's been a misunderstanding. This lovely lady and I aren't officially together yet."

"He turns back to you, gaze softening as his fingers gently brush your cheek." "But I'm working very hard to change that, my sweet." "He leans in once more, lips hovering near your ear." "What do you say we get out of here and get to know each other better?"

*Sliding his hand down your arm tantalizingly

"Yeong Jae-Hwa lets out a soft chuckle, his warm breath tickling your skin."

"Apologies darling, but I find it so difficult to control myself around you." "He pulls back slightly to gaze into your eyes, though his hand remains on your arm."

"What can I say... you bring out this side of me." "He smiles charmingly." "But if it really bothers you that much, I'll try to behave for now."

"Leaning in once more he lowers his voice for only your ears." "Though I make no promises about once we're alone together..." "He finishes with a wink before pulling away with a grin, making a show of giving you your space but unable to resist lingering his fingers on your skin before dropping his hand."

"See? I

"Yeong Jae-Hwa easily complies and takes a seat beside you, though his brow furrows in confusion at the mention of other couples."

"A couples party you say?" "He taps his chin thoughtfully."

"Well, I suppose if it means I get to show you off as mine, I have no objections." "He flashes you a brilliant smile, leaning in closer so your sides are pressed together."

"Just know I probably won't be able to keep my hands off of you the entire night." "He whispers, his hot breath tickling your ear."

"All those other guys will be so jealous when they see who I got." "His eyes twinkle with amusement."

"So what do you think, sweetheart? Want to come claim this handsome man as your prize?"

"Yeong Jae-Hwa's smile widens at the sound of your laugh, pleased to have amused you."

"Wonderful choice darling." "He tightens his arm around your shoulders, holding you close to his side."

"I promise it will be a night to remember." "His voice drops lower, eyes glinting with promise."

"Just try not to get too jealous of all the other girls fawning over me, yeah? You know you're the only one for me." "He teases with a playful wink."

"Now, shall we start getting ready? I'm thinking I'll wear that blue suit you love so much. It always seems to drive you wild." "He grins, already imagining your reactions."

"Actually, maybe I should save that for later..."

"Yeong Jae-Hwa beams at your request, clearly excited by the prospect of choosing your outfit."

"Really? You're letting me pick out what you wear? What an honor." "His eyes shine with delight."

"Hmm let's see...I'm thinking something form fitting to show off that gorgeous figure of yours." "His gaze runs appreciatively over your body."

"Maybe that little red number I love? The one that hugs your curves in all the right places." "He sighs dreamily."

"And don't forget those killer black heels to make your legs look like they go on for miles."

"We definitely want you to stop traffic." "He gives your shoulders a playful squeeze."

"So what do you say? Red dress, black heels, and let

"Yeong Jae-Hwa frowns slightly at your hesitation, clearly disappointed not to see you in the risque outfit of his choosing."

"Well I certainly can't blame the other guys for looking, you're absolutely stunning." "He murmurs, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear."

"But I understand not wanting too much attention either." "His fingers trail gently down your arm."

"Hmm, how about that lovely purple sundress then? The lace one with the low back? Still sexy, but a bit more modest."

"You'll be the most beautiful girl there no matter what." "He presses a lingering kiss to your cheek."

"As long as I get to unwrap you later, I don't care what you wear now." *His tone drops suggestively as

"Yeong Jae-Hwa smiles brightly at your agreement, happy to have your approval."

"An excellent choice, darling. You'll be the belle of the ball in that dress."

"As for me..." "He considers thoughtfully."

"I suppose that bluecoat would go nicely. Bring out my eyes and all that." "He bats his lashes playfully."

"Plus you seem quite fond of me in it. Though really, I think I could show up in a potato sack and still be the best looking guy there." "He grins cockily."

"Now, shall we get ready? I want to savor every moment of seeing you step out in that dress." "He peers at you eagerly, unable to hide his excitement."

"Meet you back here in 30 minutes?

"Yeong Jae-Hwa smirks playfully at your laughter."

"Good point, it is tonight's party after all. Wouldn't want to be late."

"As for school..." "He rests his hands on your waist, pulling you close."

"I'm sure we can find some... distraction to make the time pass quickly." "His voice drops to a low murmur as he meets your eyes meaningfully."

"A few stolen kisses in the hallway? Or maybe we could 'study' in the library?" "He suggests with feigned innocence."

"I'm sure no one would mind if we rearranged the stacks a little..." "His lips brush yours teasingly."

"Or we could always skip the rest of the day. I can think of much better

"Yeong Jae-Hwa sighs dramatically in feigned disappointment."

"I suppose you're right, as usual. We don't want to be late."

"Very well then, to the task at hand." "His eyes shine with mischief."

"I think a call to the principal ought to do the trick. A small fib about a family emergency coming up should get us excused for the day."

"But first..." "He crowds you against the lockers, bracing his hands on either side of your head with a hungry look."

"That kiss you promised. I believe I've earned it for being so obedient." "He leans in close, his warm breath mingling with yours temptingly."

"One kiss and then I'll make the call. Think you can handle

"Yeong Jae-Hwa grins down at you, his eyes shining with pleasure at your praise."

"Why thank you, I do try."

"His lips brush against yours softly in a brief, sweet kiss. But when he pulls back, his gaze has darkened with intensified longing."

"Though I don't think one kiss will suffice as a proper reward for such an obedient boy." "He murmurs huskily."

"How about two? Or maybe..." "His hands slip beneath your jaw, tilting your face up to meet his eyes smoldering with raw desire."

"We skip the halls entirely and I thank you... properly. Right here."

*He claims your mouth hungrily, kissing you deeply and thoroughly as your back presses to the lockers. For

"Yeong Jae-Hwa continues kissing you passionately, leaning into your body against the lockers."

As much as he would love to get lost in the taste of your lips, a small voice of reason reminds him of their plan to escape. Reluctantly, he pulls back slightly to catch his breath.

"As much as I'd like to continue this..." he sighs against your swollen lips. "We really should get going if we want to make the party."

Stepping back to put some space between you, though his eyes still burn with longing. "Shall we?" He offers his hand with a charming smile.

"I'll call the principal while we walk. Then the rest of the day is ours to do as we please." The promise of uninterrupted time with you is intoxicating.

"Yeong Jae-Hwa takes your hand with a wink, pulling out his phone as you exit the school together."

As the call connects, he flashes you a mischievous grin. "Sir, apologies for disturbing you but I have a family emergency - my cousin is in the hospital..."

He weaves a convincing tale for the principal as you walk, playing the part of the distraught boyfriend perfectly. Within minutes you're both excused for the rest of the day.

Hanging up with satisfaction, he turns to you with a smirk. "All taken care of. Now, what shall we do with our newfound freedom?"

Steering you towards his luxury car, he opens the passenger door with an exaggerated flourish. "The city is ours. Where to first - my place?" He leans

"Yeong Jae-Hwa beams down at you, proud of his smooth-talking skills."

"Why thank you, it's all part of the charm." He winks playfully.

When you mention getting ready for the party, he nods in agreement. "An excellent plan. We'll get you looking so stunning all eyes will be on us."

As you head to his car, he opens the door for you with an eager grin. "Your place first it is." He purrs, wasting no time speeding off.

Arriving minutes later, he follows you inside with excited anticipation. "Now, let's see...what will dazzle them most?" He muses aloud, scanning your closet.

Selecting a few candidate outfits, he holds each against your lithe frame with a

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"Yeong Jae-Hwa smiles approvingly as you hold up the dress, his eyes evidently enjoying the mental image of you wearing it."

"Mm, excellent choice darling. That one will have everyone swooning." He steps closer, long fingers trailing admiringly down the soft fabric.

"But you know.." His voice drops to a low, intimate murmur as his arms slip around your waist from behind. "As tempting as it is to show you off...a small, selfish part of me wants to keep all this beauty just for myself."

He nuzzles his face into your hair,

"Yeong Jae-Hwa hums contentedly as you play with his hair, forever loving the way you soothe his ego."

"Mmm your touch is divine." He murmurs, pressing a affectionate kiss to your neck. "Very well then, as the expert in fashion and beauty, I accept the task."

Stepping back to let his artistic vision take shape, he begins sorting through the options in a flurry of silk and chiffon. Holding pieces against you critically, he mutters thoughtful appraisals under his breath.

"Too plain...too bold...ah!" His eyes light up as he finds the perfect match. "This one, it brings out the brilliance in your eyes. Trust me?"

Taking your approving nod, he makes his selection with a flourish. "

"Yeong Jae-Hwa smiles softly as he hands you the dress, gently rubbing your arms."

"Go try it on for me, let me see how exquisite you look." He encourages softly.

As you disappear into the bathroom, he settles onto the bed with knee bouncing in barely contained excitement. What seems like ages later, the door finally creaks open to reveal you.

He gasps softly at the vision before him, drinking in every glorious inch. Rising to circle you in awe, he cups your cheek tenderly. "My dear, you take my breath away. You are absolute perfection."

Spinning you to face the mirror, he wraps his arms around your waist and rests his chin on your shoulder. "Simply ethereal." He whispers, meeting your gaze in the reflection with

"Yeong Jae-Hwa's lips curl into a wicked smile at your words, eyes gleaming with mischief."

"Is that so?" He purrs, brushing his lips teasingly against your cheek. "Well, I suppose I'll have to be on my very best behavior tonight then."

Sliding away with a playful wink, he saunters over to his closet to select the perfect outfit for the night. Emerging shortly after in tailored slacks and his signature royal blue button down, he spreads his arms expectantly.

"How do I look, darling? Handsome enough for your favor?" He asks coyly, turning this way and that to showcase himself.

Stepping close once more, he grips your chin gently between his fingers. "I promise I'll be the model gentleman

"Yeong Jae-Hwa preens at the affection, leaning into your touch with a contented hum. Taking your hand, he brushes a fleeting kiss across your knuckles as his eyes warm with gratitude."

"There is no greater joy for me than seeing your smile, my sweet." He murmurs tenderly. "Now come, our chariot awaits. I can hardly contain my excitement to show you off as mine!"

Leading you from the room with a bounce in his step, he helps you into the sleek vehicle before slipping in beside you. Throughout the drive, he remains glued to your side. An arm curled protectively around your waist, placing idle kisses along your temple as he regales you with idle chatter.

All too soon you arrive at the lavish event. With a

"Yeong Jae-Hwa smiles down at you dotingly before turning to face the party, slipping an arm around your waist to draw you close."

"All eyes will be on us, my love. But pay them no mind." He murmurs, pressing a lingering kiss to your forehead.

Stepping through the ornate doors together, the melodic din of chatter and music swells to meet you. Just as he predicted, all heads turn in interest at your grand entrance. But Yeong pays them no heed, gaze fixed only on you as he leads you further within.

"Champagne, darling?" He offers warmly, flagging down a waiter. Once provided, he raises his flute. "To us, and stolen moments like this that I will forever cherish."

Clinking glasses,

"Yeong Jae-Hwa smiles fondly as you clink your glass against his, taking a delicate sip. Slipping his arm more securely around your waist, he draws you further into the elegant fray."

"Dance with me, my love?" He murmurs tenderly, gazing at you with tender affection. Setting your drinks aside, he guides you smoothly to the gleaming floor as a new melody swells.

Whirling you effortlessly into his embrace, Yeong sweeps you across the sea of admiring eyes with practiced grace. Lost in the intimacy of the moment, he pays the onlookers no mind. Glowing utterly beneath his devoted gaze, you find yourself equally captivated.

As the music swells to a crescendo, he dips you low, stealing your breath with a loving kiss

"Yeong Jae-Hwa gazes down at you tenderly as he sweeps you into a low dip, stealing your breath with a loving kiss. All around, you sense the envious stares of onlookers, but in his arms you feel utterly safe and cherished."

Drawing you upright once more, he holds you close, hesitant to part even as the music fades. "You take my breath away, my love." He murmurs dotingly against your lips.

Reluctantly parting to courtesy to your admirers, he remains glued to your side, hand nestled proprietarily at the small of your back. Bright eyes scanning the crowd, his gaze lights upon an acquaintance.

"Come, let us say hello." He bids warmly, leading you over. But upon greeting,

"Yeong Jae-Hwa leads you over with a warm smile, greeting the acquaintance politely. But soon their gaze shifts towards you in an unwelcome manner, blatantly ogling your form."

A shadow passes over Yeong's handsome features. His arm curls protectively around your waist, tugging you fractions closer against his side as he levels the stranger with an icy glare.

"Eyes up here." He says coolly. "Before I'm forced to remove them."

The man shrinks beneath the threat, muttering apologies. Yeong's answering smile is frigid. "Let's away, dear heart. I've lost my taste for pleasantries."

Spinning on his heel, he sweeps you back into the fray. Coming to a stop beneath sweeping curtains, his expression softens as

"Yeong Jae-Hwa spins you away from the unwelcome stare, tucking you protectively under the sweeping curtains. His icy expression melts as he gazes down at you, cupping your cheek tenderly."

"Forgive me, my love. I cannot abide the thought of other eyes drinking in your beauty instead of mine." He murmurs lovingly.

Leaning in, he presses a sweet kiss to your lips. "Come, let us away from here. I find I crave privacy with you more than revelry now."

Slipping from the gala without further distraction, he leads you to the secluded gardens alight with twinkling lights. Finding a hidden bower draped in blossoms, he turns to you with a loving smile.

"Now we may be

"Yeong Jae-Hwa lets out a soft chuckle, his beautiful blue eyes twinkling down at you with affection."

"Let them look, if they dare." He murmurs, voice low and intimate. "I care not for propriety or expectations - only for you, my darling."

Trailing his fingers along your jaw, his gaze falls to your lips, expression turning gently longing. "Unless...you wish me to cease?"

But the way his body presses against yours, the warmth of his breath upon your skin, leaves little doubt of his true desire.

"Say the word, and I shall keep such affections for within the privacy of my own chambers." He breathes, a teasing lilt to his voice. "But it will pain me greatly...

"Yeong Jae-Hwa smiles gently down at you, eyes shining with affection."

"As my paramour wishes." He murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead before reluctantly withdrawing.

Turning at the sound of footsteps, his eyebrow arches at the intruder. But where another might appear flustered, Yeong embraces such interruptions with easy grace.

"Ah, pardon the spectacle." He greets politely. "We found the gala within stifling and sought privacy amongst the blooms. But come, the evening calls us back within. After you, my dear."

Offering his arm with a charming smile and nary a backward glance, he escorts you both back up the winding path. And upon returning to the festivities, skillfully guides conversation elsewhere, ensuring your

"Within the lively gala once more, Yeong Jae-Hwa keeps a protective arm curled around your waist, holding you close to his side. His keen eyes remain alert for any sign of discomfort from you, ready to whisk you away at a moment's notice if needed."

When an acquaintance approaches to draw you both into conversation, Yeong engages charmingly. But beneath the veneer of polite interest, a predator's watchfulness remains.

As the exchange draws to an end, he turns a beaming smile upon you. "Still your pleasure holds, my dear? Or shall I steal you away for a turn around the room, just you and I?"

His question is couched as lighthearted entertainment. But in the passionate depths of his cobalt gaze, a heated desire possesses far darker depths, meant for your

"Despite your soft reprimand, Yeong's eyes still shine with ardent desire for you alone. But at your amused smile, his lips curve into a charming smirk of his own."

"I make no apologies for my affection, darling one." He murmurs playfully.

Before more can be said, the coordinator's request turns both your gazes. Yeong looks to you first, ever deferential to your comfort. At your nod, he beams at the coordinator.

"It would be our great honor." He replies graciously, taking your hand in his. "Come, let us give them a portrait to remember."

Posing with relaxed elegance, Yeong draws you close, cradling your hand over his heart in a gesture both tender and proprietary. Trusting in your care for his public image,

"Wrapping an affectionate arm around your waist, Yeong turns with you to graciously accept the coordinator's request. Ever attentive to your comfort, he casts a questioning glance, deferring to your nod of approval."

Stepping with you into pose, he draws your joined hands over his heart in a gesture both tender and proprietal. His smile for the camera radiates his true joy in having you by his side.

When the photos are taken, Yeong thanks the coordinator warmly. But his gaze returns swiftly to you, cobalt eyes alight with unchecked fondness.

"Shall we take our leave, my love? I believe I owe you a turn about the room, away from prying lenses."

Sliding his arm about your waist once more, he leads you into a slow dance upon the gle

"Yeong halts gently as you express your reluctance, attentive concern filling his eyes."

"Forgive me, I did not intend to make you discomfort." He says softly, arm loosening around your waist but one hand still holding yours. "Your comfort is my priority, as always."

Stroking the back of your hand with a soothing thumb, he surveys the room in thought. Spotting the balcony doors open to the night, an idea comes.

"Then may I suggest some fresh air instead, away from peering eyes?" His own eye smile affectionately. "No obligations, just us under the stars if you wish. I only seek to ease any unease...unless you'd prefer to part?"

Searching your face for permission, he aims only to please despite his own longing to stay by your side

Yeong's eyes brighten as you take his hand, relieved by the solace of your embrace.

"Think nothing of it - I care not for superficial expectations, only for you." He murmurs fondly, pressing a kiss to your knuckles.

Allowing you to lead him out into the night, a smile of gratitude and admiration curves his lips. Stepping close beside you under the stars, he makes no other demand than your company, content simply to stroll with you in calm quiet.

Your ease and acceptance is balm to his soul. That you find solace in his arms, and trust him with your cares, outshines all else. This moment of tranquil closeness is all he desires - to stand by your side, and ease any unease with patient care alone.

"Gently returning your embrace, Yeong rests his cheek against your hair with a tender sigh."

"As am I blessed to have you in mine, my beloved." He murmurs softly. "I had not known true joy, until you smiled at me that day."

Stroking your back in soothing motions, he presses a lingering kiss to your temple. Lost in the solace of your presence, all other desires fade but to hold you closer still, and offer you his steadfast heart in return.

"Wherever you go, I will follow - your happiness is all I seek. Let past unease fade into memory, with only peace between us from this night forward."

Gazing upon your dear face in the starlight, gratitude and promise shine in his eyes, that you have graced his life with your

"A tender smile curves Yeong's lips in return as he nuzzles your hair affectionately."

Hearing your reminder of the coming day, a twinkle enters his eye. "Indeed, responsibilities call...though parting seems a dreary thought, when comfort lies within my arms."

Glancing to the doors behind you, a mischievous grin plays at his mouth. "Then stay, and let duties wait till dawn. No one need know where the night finds you..."

Leaning down to your ear, his breath whispers warm against your skin. "Stay with me, beloved...I swear no harm will come, while your rest is my care alone. Let tonight be ours, away from life's demands, in each other's ease..."

Gently kissing your cheek, he draws back just enough to search

"Yeong smiles warmly as you agree, gently brushing his fingers along your cheek."

When the gathering ends its merriment, he gladly escorts you to his waiting car. Content to have you safely by his side, the drive passes in tranquil quiet, your steady breathing a peaceful lullaby.

Reaching his home at last, he carefully lifts you effortlessly into his arms as though you weigh nothing at all. Your sleeping form stirs him with tenderness alone - not a single impure thought crosses his mind, only to see you safely tucked into his bed for rest.

Setting you down with the utmost care, he removes only your shoes so as not to disturb your slumber. A gentle kiss is pressed to your forehead before he draws the blankets up and turns to leave, ensuring you want for nothing through

"Gently brushing aside a lock of hair from your face, Yeong lingers a moment to admire your tranquil features, softened wholly by sleep's domain. Though longing to remain, he knows rest you must have to be restored. With a last affectionate smile, he exits, clicking the door closed behind him."

Out in the quiet hall, he leans against the wall and releases a slow breath, fingers pressed to his lips as if retaining the ghost of your skin. How quickly you've come to mean everything.

The hour grows late, but instead of seeking his own bed, Yeong finds himself at his piano instead. Fingers glide hauntingly soft upon the ivory, coaxing a lulling melody to drift beneath your door - a soothing serenade to accompany your dreams, of gratitude, promise, and care

"Hearing your soft call, Yeong lifts gentle eyes your way, ceasing his melody's flow. In an instant he is by your side, concern etching his features as he scans your visage for any signs of discomfort."

"Forgive me, my dear - I did not mean to disturb your rest." Taking your hand in both of his, he brings it to his lips in a soothing kiss. "Sleep would not come, for thoughts of you filled my mind alone. I merely hoped my playing might ease your dreams, as your presence soothes my heart."

Brushing back your hair, his thumb caresses your cheek tenderly. "How do you feel - is all well? Can I bring you anything to ease your waking? Please, care nothing for me - 'tis you who needs care and comfort now." Mur

A small, relieved smile curves Yeong's lips in return at your words. «Ever thoughtful of others before oneself,» he muses sweetly, brushing your cheek once more.

"If you insist, my sweet dove, then how can I deny your wise counsel." Slipping into bed gently beside you, he draws you into the circle of his arms, holding your form against his like the most precious treasure.

"Sleep will come easier now that you are near," he murmurs against your hair, pressing a lingering kiss there. Your proximity alone seems to banish any lingering tension, his body melting into pure relaxation and comfort.

"Goodnight, my darling. Please know that wherever you are is where I feel most at peace. Now rest - I shall watch over your dreams." And so with you safely cradled near his beating

As morning's gentle light filters into the room, Yeong watches your peaceful slumber with a small, serene smile. Careful not to disturb your rest, he brushes his lips softly to your forehead in a loving kiss.

Rising silently from bed, he pulls the blankets tenderly around your shoulders to retain your warmth. A whispered "Sweet dreams, my love" accompanies his departure, sparing one last longing glance before slipping from the room.

In the kitchen, he begins preparing a nutritious breakfast - your favorite dishes, with a fresh fruit arrangement and steaming tea. Humming a familiar melody, Yeong pours the food onto a tray just as stirring sounds from the bedroom reach his ears.

Making his way back, he pops his head around the door. "Good morning, sleeping beauty. I come bearing nour

A dazzling smile lights Yeong's handsome features at your greeting. "Good morning, my sweet," he murmurs, arms winding around your form to embrace you close.

Nestling into his embrace with a contented sigh, you find comfort and warmth that puts all cares at ease. Yeong holds you tenderly, cherishing these quiet moments where only your love exists in the world.

Reluctantly he draws back after several moments, though lingering touches upon your cheek remain. "I've brought breakfast, if you're willing to part from my arms even temporarily," he teases lightly, gaze full of affection.

Leading you to the table, he pulls out your chair with gentlemanly grace before taking his own seat. "Eat, lovely one - you must keep up your strength. And then what shall we do

Yeong rises to assist with clearing away the dishes, his lingering touches upon your waist expressing gratitude for your help.

"Always so thoughtful," he praises warmly once everything has been tidied. Turning to face you fully, his hands find your waist once more as his charming smile softens into something more tender.

"As for school - such dreary studies can surely wait a while longer, can't they?" A playful glint enters his eyes as he pulls you closer, dipping his head to brush a tender kiss to your lips.

"A few more moments in your divine presence is all I crave," he murmurs against your mouth. "We've time yet for one last embrace before we must depart. Come, sweetheart - let me hold you once more."

Gentle hands caress your

Yeong embraces you tenderly before reluctantly letting go so you both may prepare. His devoted attention ensures you want for nothing as you get ready side by side.

Stepping into his luxurious vehicle, Yeong maneuvers through morning traffic with practiced ease. Stolen glances and lingering touches speak of affection too sweet to deny.

All too soon the school comes into view, yet lingering within the car's shelter a moment more, Yeong steals one last kiss. "Until later, my darling."

Class begins as usual, though the teacher's chiding dies upon seeing you accompanied by Yeong. Wise to his charms, none dare challenge him, and so the reprimand dissolves into awkward silence.

Flashing you a charming wink, Yeong takes his seat with effortless grace. Through the lesson his gaze

lingers over you indulgently, stealing glances and playful smiles when the teacher's attention is elsewhere. Though he appears nonchalant, his demeanor can't help but draw eyes and whispers from his fellow students.

Once class concludes, Yeong rises from his seat with languorous ease, waiting for you outside the classroom. As you join him, he offers his arm with a winning smile, eager to escort you to your next destination.

"Where shall we go now, my love?" he asks sweetly. "Perhaps a coffee? Or a leisurely walk through the serene park?"

The adoring look he gives you only serves to emphasize his genuine fondness for your company, and it seems clear that his heart belongs entirely to you.