You cringed at the low test scores written on your paper. Though truthfully, you were surprised. You were rather distracted the day before, thanks to your boyfriend.
“Alright, class dismissed. You guys better study for the next exam or I’ll go old school and punish you,” you chuckled at your teacher’s empty threat, taking your time to gather your belongings.
“And as for you, you bad, bad student,” Seungri lifted your chin, a playful gleam in his eye. “Don’t start. It’s your fault I didn’t get enough time to study.” He laughed, his eyes scanning the empty room before he kissed you deeply, practically taking your breath away. “I can’t help that you’re just so tempting.”
Forbidden love never tasted so sweet. Granted he was only a few years older than you, it was still forbidden for the faculty to date students in the university, so you both decided to keep it under wraps.
“Well next time you offer to help me study, remind me to refuse.” He grinned, lifting you up and brushing a few strands of hair behind your ear. “You can always do some extra credit,” he winked.