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.'

idk why but song kang and cha eunwoo both give the same energy

I kind of agree. I will say Cha Eunwoo is less "cruel", he is mean like Song Kang but usually he has reason to be or he's just being playful

Both share extreme intellect, are very business minded, and are mental tricksters(if that's the best way to say it)

Edit: Also, Cha Eunwoo knows how to appear humble (yes, I said appear). While Song Kang could likely get into trouble for saying degrading things or coming off egotistical if he's not careful. He doesn't have the "cleverness" to try to appear humble.

Varsha Thapa by Inez and Vinoodh for Rika Magazine - May 2019

If this isn’t the cutest cinnamon roll in all the land I don’t know what is?!

This is a reminder to myself to reduce my consumption, as I'm contributing to the child labour crisis.

moody - cha eunwoo x reader - day 4

'What's wrong?'

Cha eunwoo looked up and sighed.

"Come here."

You were confused because normally your boyfriend was in a better mood. But you did as he asked, crossing the room under his heavy lidded gaze. You stood almost toe to toe with him, with his back to the wall.

"Kiss me."

Again, you were confused because he always initiated your intimate moments. And yet again, you did as you were told. You nervously went up onto your tiptoes, closed your eyes, and your soft lips met his.

Suddenly, you felt one large hand banding around underneath your butt and a second one grabbing your waist, pulling you up.

You opened your eyes, only to find that Eunwoo's eyes were staring at you all along. You saw the outer corners of his eyes crinkle up, and felt the ice melt away from them.

"Much better," he said, smiling.

He nipped at your plump upper then lower lip, and went on kissing you. You wound your arms around his neck, never letting go.