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彼らは取りつかれていました。

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CHIHARU'S FIRST YEAR OF UNIVERSITY WASN'T IDEAL, IT REALLY WASN'T. At least at the beginning it wasn't. For the first month of her five year course, she was practically failing.

Normal courses lasted three years, four years max, but not hers. This was a special course that was being done specifically at that university she was attending, Acerin University. What was unique about her course was that she'd receive a PhD and a guaranteed internship at a design company, maybe even a job if she was good enough.

For the design course, she only had the one subject but she had the choice of doing two electives and naturally she'd chosen pottery and story writing. She had design every day except for Friday, pottery was held on Mondays and Wednesdays, embroidery was on Tuesdays and Thursdays, meaning she had Friday all to herself.

Park Huang Kim, was the campus heartthrob, he was the professor that everyone ogled and wanted to fuck, everyone except her. What was more surprising was that he also taught the two electives she'd picked.

Naturally he took notice of her, how could he not? Her white hair stood out for one, not many other students had that colour hair not to mention her attitude was absolutely refreshing after being around girls and boys who constantly threw themselves at him. When she'd asked him for help, he was more than happy to take her under his wing.

Instead of going home right away, she stayed back as late as she could with the green haired man, catching up on all the things she'd missed and the material she didn't understand. If she had an elective, she'd meet up with him afterwards.

"Part of the course includes embroidery, I remember you sayin—" He cut himself off when he noticed the white haired girl beside him dozing off, "I guess it is late.." Park rested his head on table, his grey hues peering at the peaceful expression on her flawless features. He was very tempted to kiss her there and then, but he restrained himself.

Chiharu awoke an hour later, and when she grabbed her phone to check the time, her half lidded eyes widened and she quickly turned to her professor, who was sleeping. "Sir Kim..?"

"I told you to call me Huang..."

"I'm sorry," she rubbed the back of her neck as she placed her notes and laptop in her bag, "but it's gotten late and I should probably head home..."

Park immediately sat upright and let out a yawn, rubbing his eyes, "I'll drop you home, it's the least I can do for keeping you out so late, I'm sure you won't object to that Chiharu?"

"I guess not.."

For the next few months, he helped her catch up, taught her new things and even showed her what they'd be learning in the future months as to help her not fall behind. They grew close, more than a teacher and student should've.

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NOW THAT SHE WAS FINALLY STARTING TO CATCH UP, HE was trying to find any excuse to hang with the white haired girl. Once everyone had cleared out of the room, he called her over, "so, Chiharu, you doin' anything now?" He asked, slinging his bag over his shoulder, his lips curving up into a charming smile.

"No, not re—"

"Great, there's this Korean place I've wanted to try for awhile now, mind accompanying me?" After spending time with the white haired girl, he knew her well enough to know, she never really said no, all you had to do was convince her. Not to mention she was still oblivious to the fact that he liked her. Really really liked her. They were close, he teased her a lot and it was clear that he was her favourite, his favouritism was clear to the class, even if he did try to deny it, but it was so plainly obvious. In fact, he'd seen a few of his fangirls bully her and naturally, he had to fail them. He had to.

"This place is nice," she mumbled, looking around.

"It's a barbecue place. Careful," he said, grabbing her hand as to pull her to his chest, avoiding the hot coal the employee was holding. "Can't afford to be distracted here, Chiharu."

"Sorry..." She mumbled, gripping onto his hand as she swerved all the tables.

FUCK. THIS IS TOO CUTE! Park internally squealed at her demeanour, "y'know I'm really surprised, why don't you have a boyfriend?" He asked, taking a seat at their table.

Chiharu took the seat across of him, looking at the menu, "ah, I do." Seeing the green haired man tense up in front of her caused the corners of her lips to twitch upwards. "I'm just kidding, oppa."

"It's not good to tease your elders, Chi," he clicked his tongue softly, though, he was ultimately relieved. "My treat today, choose anything you like."

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ANOTHER TWO MONTHS PASSED BY, A LITTLE TOO QUICKLY. With the aloof girl finally having caught up of her work and was actually ahead of the class, she'd stop staying back and so whenever they had a class, he relished in her presence.

Park missed the aloof expression she held and how her teal eyes seemed to peer into his very soul, her beautiful white locks that he wanted to run his fingers through. Not to mention those lips, those kissable lips... And she wasn't paying attention to him. Now that simply wouldn't do. Her attention should've been only on him. Not only did she stop spending time with him, she wasn't even playing attention in his class. "Chiharu." His dulcet voice echoed the lecture room, "what's the answer?"

She really hadn't been paying attention, "oh... uh.... sorry, I don't know the an—"

"Stay back after class," he said, earning a few giggles from his fangirls. "Do you three know the answer?" When they shook they heads, his expression became stern but it was still remained soft, "then I don't see why you're laughing."

Once the class has finished, Chiharu walked down the stairs and over to the green haired man, "sorry.. I just.. get distracted easily..."

"I know," he playfully bonked her head, running her locks through his fingers. It was an intimate gesture she didn't mind and something she'd gotten used to when she was staying back. "I just miss you. You haven't been staying back," he trailed off, his eyes widening as he tensed up when he felt her wrap her arms around him.

"I'm sorry. But you do have my number," she pulled away from his arms. "Feel free to call me anytime, even if you just want to talk. I've got to head home though, my friend's waiting. See you tomorrow Huang," she patted his head before running up the stairs and disappearing from his view.

Normally he hated being called his middle name, but he didn't mind if it was her. Only because it was her. "Anytime huh? I'll take you up on that, Chi."

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MINA GLANCED DOWN AT THE GREEN HAIRED PROFESSOR AND BIT her lip, "girls, come with me." And without question, her two friends, who acted liked lackeys that did her bidding, followed her. "Professor Kim~"

Park felt his eye twitch, the blonde haired girl was his number one fan as long as he could remember which is why he despised her so. She was only after one thing and it was of surface value. With a soft sigh escaping his lips, he turned to face her, "yes?"

"There's a party tonight, and it's faculty friendly so, I thought, why not invite you right? Surely, you know how to have fun," a smile graced her glossed lips.

"You should totally come!"

"It'll be fun!"

Fun. His idea of fun was drinking at a bar or bingeing a series at home, cuddled under a blanket and snacking on food. He was going to flat out say no, until, he saw the white haired girl in the corner of his eye, it seemed she was always the last one out of his class, so he had an idea. "Y'know what? I'll go."

"Perfect! You won't regret i—"

"If..."

"If?"

"If Chiharu can be my plus one," he pointed up at her.

Upon hearing her name mentioned, she glanced over at them and tilted her head curiously, "yes..?"

Mina huffed and clicked her tongue in annoyance, "I guess.." To her, it was a small price to pay if that meant Park would come. She found the white haired girl to be a nuisance, mainly because the man she liked only focused on her. "She can come, but not wearing that... I'll lend you some of my clothes."

A fake smile. He hated that. "Great. Lead the way?"

Naturally, the blonde had to give her the dress she looked the least flattering in and normally that would've satisfied her, but she looked stunning in a dress she hated. It was a light grey halter top dress that fit her body, accentuating her curves. "Go mingle with the hotties," she said and dragged her over to a group playing drinking games in the far corner of the party before prancing over to the green haired professor.

When Mina came back without his beloved, he furrowed his brows, "where's Chiharu?"

"She's off mingling with some boys, you know how it is," she smiled seductively and placed a hand on his shoulder. "At least we get some time alone, it's been needed for awhile..."

He clenched his jaw and shrugged her hand off of his shoulder, his cool demeanour fading as he glared down at her, "take me to her. Now."

Normally, she would've whined and complained, but she used this as an opportunity to maybe get something from him, and so she leaned in dangerously close. "Well then, maybe I'll lead you to her but, what's in it for me?"

With the bluntest, monotone voice he could muster, he looked her dead in the eye, "If you lead me to her then, maybe won't fail you."

Mina froze, a nervous smile appearing on her face, "you wouldn't..."

"Wouldn't I?"

She almost growled. Almost. With a resigned sigh escaping her lips, she decided to take him where she'd taken her, but not without a few stops, though after her fourth stop he saw through her and threatened to fail her and her friends. Now she was wondering where the sweet, charming professor she'd come to fall for had gone. "There, look."

Park's grey hues followed her finger to where she was pointing and sure enough, there she was. Seeing her in something she didn't usually wear, that dress that hugged her body, it made him lose his train of thought. After a few minutes of just admiring her, he noticed that she had an alcohol bottle in front of her and joint in her hand. Not to mention, he could've sworn they were playing some sort of game but a confused look etched itself on his features when he saw a man tie a blindfold around her eye.

"Who's going in with her?" A rather handsome looking guy asked, ushering her into what looked like a small closet.

"What's this game?"

"Professor Kim, right?" A wide grin spread across his face, "perfect, it's like seven minutes in heaven except it's ten minutes and you have to pull a paper from this bowl which determines what you'll do. Wanna give it a go?"

With no hesitation, he placed his hand in the bowl and grabbed a piece of paper that read 'fingering and neck kisses' which caused his lips to twitch upwards.

"Lucky! I've honestly had my eye on her, but since you are the professor, I guess I'll let you have her, just put in a good word with the psychology professor for me," he nudged him, the grin never leaving his chiseled features, "the name's Hiroto, and she won't know who you are 'cus she's wearing a blindfold." Without another word, the older man marched into the closet, closing the door behind him.

"What does he see in her?" Mina huffed.

Hiroto rose an eyebrow, "she's cool and genuine, has an innocent vibe to her but still very sexy. From what I've heard she's hella nice too."

"No one asked you."

"You're talking out loud."

"I'M TALKING TO MYSELF."

"Weirdo."

"Shut up, man whore."

"Okay, says the desperate slut."

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MEANWHILE, IN THE CLOSET WITH PARK AND CHIHARU, IT WAS dark but it was lit enough that he could make out the features on her face, he couldn't stop staring at her luscious lips and it was silent until the green haired male decided to speak, "can you recognise people with their voices?"

"Not usually, I think I'd be able to recognise my friend Red but otherwise no one else," she said honestly, leaning against the wall. "Why do you ask?"

"Just curious. Why him?"

"Because I've known him since I was young, since I was four I think?"

Red, the name of a colour and her childhood friend, he'd have to look into him, but that could wait. Right now, he had her in front of him and she didn't even know who he was. Being as gentle as he could, he caressed her cheek and pressed his lips against hers briefly and for that brief moment, he felt his heart soar and jump out of his chest.

"You can be a lil' rougher y'know," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Fuck. Park deepened his voice slightly, "I'm going to mark you then."

"Please, by all means."

How he wanted to take her then and there, it practically took all of his willpower to restrain himself. His lips latched onto her neck whilst his hand was placed on her waist as he made quick work leaving his marks all over her. And the sounds that left her lips was music to his ears, it was just a shame that she wouldn't be able to say his name.

Chiharu let out a soft gasp when she felt his cold fingers slide her dress up and her panties down, his thumb circling her clit. Her hand gripped onto his shoulder, nails digging into his shirt as soft moans left her lips.

He easily slid his index and middle finger inside her core, inciting an illicit moan from the girl he loved. Naturally, he started off slow to get her accustomed to his rather long, yet slender fingers before increasing his speed and intensity. Even though they were in a closet, everyone outside could faintly here the sounds of her soaked pussy. He wanted this moment to last forever, but sadly, he only had ten minutes and within those ten minutes, he'd made her cum twice.

"It's like you have the magic touch or something," she mumbled, as she fixed her panties. "So, are you going to tell me who you are?"

"We'll keep that as a secret for now, love." He placed one last kiss onto her soft lips before leaving the closest and briskly walking off before the the white haired girl could see him.

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action will come later, rn it's just be sex
with hyun my baby, a stolen kiss from
red and sum fingering and neck kisses
from park, there'll be heaps more
later. you already bet your ass they'll be
sexy times. fuckin hell i love park
already, this is second longest chap.
im honestly obsessed w hickeys ngl.