Study Buddy Until The End - Pov Reader - Day 2

study buddy until the end - pov reader - day 2

{Warning: cliffhanger for now! I would love any suggestions to move the story forward, thanks in advance!!!}

As I was finishing up my essay, I couldn't help but look up and across the room.

Cha Eunwoo. In his white shirt and clear glasses, he was also sitting in front of his laptop. His thick but tapered forearms rested against the edge of the table and he intently typed.

All of a suddden, he looked up and into my eyes. I felt trapped, like a prey animal being hunted, unable to look away. My body tightened and loosened somehow at the same time, and I became self-conscious of my casual getup.

Eunwoo cocked a brow, then went back to his work. I fumed. How could he be so unaffected? That anger fuelled me to go back to my work as well, because I wouldn't be outdone by him.

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I managed to finish my essay and submit it in the nick of time. As the clock in the big study room struck midnight, I tried to get up as quietly as possible so as to not disturb anyone else.

Too bad, since my dress got caught in the chair. To my horror, I felt it unwrap, leaving the front of my thighs, stomach, and chest exposed. My hot pink lacy bra, along with my mix of muscle and fat, was exposed to over 100 students under the glaringly white fluorescent lights.

This was my favourite dress; never have I ever come close to a mishap like this. I felt stuck once more this night, but this time out of embarrassment. I fumbled while puttting my books and laptop back onto the table with one hand, while I used the other hand to grasp the lapels of my wrap dress.

Suddenly, I felt two strong hands cupping my shoulders. I looked down at them, only to recognise the golden long fingers that I had fantasised about so often this semester in iur shared Organic Chemistry class.

I felt his lips brush against my ear. 'Don't worry, I gotchu.'

He wrapped me up in the hoodie he used to film in, and put my stuff that was on the table into his backpack. He then grabbed my upper arm, and gently dragged me to the door.

Only during our shared march did I start to notice the people around us. There were loud stage whispers everywhere, with one girl saying 'Her?' in a snotty voice. I looked up at her, and saw that it was the gorgeous, genius girl from my Organic Chemistry class. Her long hair and ample chest swayed while shaking her head, and taut stomach stayed flat even while sitting down and talking. I felt tears of shame, and looked down at the floor, while I let Eunwoo drag me to the exit.

Somehow this guy managed to seamlessly open and close the door, adjust his backpack, and wrap an arm around my waist once we got outside to the cold Canadian winter. I instinctively leaned closer to his strength and warmth, not wanting to let this incredible moment go. I knew, though, it was going to be over as soon as it started.

I felt Cha Eunwoo's nose nuzzle my hair, and his lips at my ear once more. It was as if he had read my mind, and said 'Don't worry babe, we're just getting started.'

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