"Jimin-ah" the japanese started, Jimin hummed in response. Her eyes were focused on the book she was reading, nope, it was an academic book, but a novel. Who enjoys academic book anyway? It'll just make you sleepy all the time.

"Is it just me, or you're avoiding Miss Kim?" Jimin put her book down at the question of her friend.

"Why would I avoid her?" she asked in return. The Japanese shrugged

"I don't know, you tell me"

Jimin sighed, then grabbed her bottled water to drink. "I'm not avoiding her, Aeri-yah, its just that I realize that I should stop myself from liking her or, like what you had said, it might destroy and break us both"

"I know I've said that, Jimin-ah, but don't let it stop you from what you are really feeling, it will just give you a burden" Jimin once again sighed, and shook her head

"this is for the better, Aeri-yah" she said ending the topic.

It has been days since the day she went on their instructor's apartment. It has been days since she and their instructor almost kissed. She can still feel the disappointment and embarrassment she got that day. And, ever since that day, Jimin distanced herself from the instructor. Her habit of giving her coffee just stopped, she does not wait for her anymore, and she avoid having eye contact from her. Jimin avoided her in any way possible. And, she was trying her best to ignore her.

"Anyway, Jeno's throwing a party later. He's asking you to come"

Jeno was a good friend of them, a famous table tennis player, and one of those boys whom Jimin rejected. Hearing the party invitation from the Japanese, the guy probably won a contest. But no matter how big the party or how extravagant it will be, Jimin was not into parties, so she shook her head.

"pass" she shortly answered. the japanese had to asked her again, maybe to change her mind, but Jimin still answered the same, leading the japanese to give up.

"We'll be having a quiz tomorrow, please review your notes in geomechanics lessons 3-7. And, that's it for today, I'll see you tomorrow" the instructor said as she put her things inside her bag. Jimin rushes to the door in order not to have another interaction from the woman. But, the woman was quicker than her, she was stopped on her tracks, resulting her to be faced to faced with the woman again after so many days of avoiding her.

"Can I talk to you for a bit, Miss Yu?" Jimin nodded, her head was still hung low, avoiding any eye contacts from the instructor

"Do you have something to do after your class?" the instructor asked

"nothing, Miss Kim" she answered shortly, and the instructor nodded at her.

"okay, then come to my office later" and she left the room, leaving Jimin staring at her.

The class ended, and Jimin completely forgot about the appointment she had with her instructor. Or, she just purposely did not meet her at the office. Either any of the two, Jimin was already home, laying comfortably on her bed.

"yah where are you?!" the japanese shouted on the line causing Jimin to move her phone away from her ear.

"why are you shouting?!" she shouted back at her

"coz you're not here! the party's starting already!"

"I already told I won't come, remember?" Jimin rolled her eyes as if the Japanese could see her.

"congratulate him, atleast?" she sighed, and got up from her bed

"fine, fine" jimin ended the call, and immediately changed her clothes. A tube top and denim jeans would do, she also grabbed her denim jacket just incase.

"Mom, I'll just go to Jeno's!" she shouted as she made her to her motorcycle, and sped away.

And, no, it was not held in their friend's house but in a bar instead. Her mother would not let her if she knew that she would be going in a bar, a war will surely ignite if that happens. sorry, mom

Jimin went inside, and she was surprise when she saw that it was not as crowded as she thought, unlike those low-end bars where you can already feel and smell the sweats of everyone in the room. It was just so gross for her. So, upon entering the place, Jimin could already see her friend, drinking nonstop at the counter. With her high tolerance in alcoholic drinks, Jimin doubt that her japanese friend would be wasted soon.

"what do you expect from a party girl" Jimin shook her head as she approached her friend.

"Aeri" she called her friend, the japanese's face lit up the moment she saw Jimin.

"oh Jimin-a-- wow, you look so hot today" she said as she scanned Jimin's body from head to toe. If they were not friends, the japanese should have already asked Jimin to be her girlfriend. Her friend is surely hotter than hell.

"tch, I know, but don't stare at me like that. It makes me want to punch you" Jimin glared, while the japanese only chuckled.

"how can i not, if you came looking hot as ever. anyway, Jeno's over there with her new chick" the japanese pointed the boys at the corner who was having their time making out with other girls inside the party. Jimin grimaced at the sight, yet she still approached the guy.

"yah, Lee Jeno!"

After few talks with him, Jimin rushed to where she left the Japanese, but she was already gone. She roamed her eyes around, but Jimin could not find her.

"aish! fvk you, Aeri" she whispered, then ordered herself a drink

"uh, ma'am?" Jimin turned to the guy that served him a drink, asking him why.

"I noticed you were looking for someone? I assume that you were looking for your friend that was with you earlier" jimin nodded at him

"yeah, do you know where she went?"

"I think she left with a red haired woman just few minutes before you arrive" Jimin once again cursed under her breathe as her friend left her without saying goodbye. The Japanese was probably having her time with the woman she was with, Jimin cannot help but to roll her eyes in annoyance.

yah why did you leave me here?!, she texted her friend. It took a few moments before the japanese replied,

can't help it, she's so pretty!

Jimin snorted, guess she would go home already. She ordered another drink, and decided to leave after that drink. As she sipped her drink, she scroll on her feed just for people not to bother her, especially those guys that were gawking at her. fvk men!

"So, this is the reason why you didn't meet me at my office" Jimin jolted on her seat hearing the familiar voice behind her. She turned to her only to meet a pair of cold eyes.

"Wear your jacket, Miss yu" the woman smirked at her, then walked away, leaving Jimin speechless.

"I-- M-miss Kim!" Jimin ran after her, and took hold of her hand. The instructor stopped on her tracks, then turned to Jimin who was catching her breathe.

"l-let's talk" she said, and led their way to the parking lot. Jimin was nervous, her heart was pounding, and she felt light-headed. She does not know what to say, her mind was blank. And, she felt like her tongue was twisted, she cannot talk! dmn it, Jimin!

"Why are you avoiding me, Miss Yu?" the instructor started instead, her eyes were focused on Jimin.

"I-i am not"

"You are. So, tell me why" Jimin looked back at her, with a guilty expression on her face. She was biting her lower lip, hands clutching on her sides.

"I was embarrassed, okay? And, I need to forget my f-feelings for you" she confessed, the hammering of heart doubled. She was nervous as fvk but she needed to voice out her feelings that were giving her burden. this is now or never

"your what?" the instructor was confused, while Jimin took a deep breathe for the next blow of confession

"I-i like you, Miss Kim. The hell maybe, I'm inlove with you already!" there, she finally said it. Jimin finally confessed. She doesn't know where did she get the courage to confess, but it was a good thing that she did. Or, maybe it was the effect of the two glasses of rum she drank earlier. Whatever the reason is, Jimin knew that she will still end up avoiding the woman the next day forward.

"you what?!" the instructor repeated the question again, leaving Jimin with no choice. With the last blow of her confidence and courage, she took hold of the woman's nape, pulling it close to her, and attaching their lips together.

Jimin felt like her chest was about burst at how fast her heart was beating, and millions of butterflies were wilding on her stomach, and how she got electrifying feeling from the kiss. She prayed that it won't end soon.

A smile formed on her lips when the instructor finally responded, cupping Jimin's face in place as she deepens the kiss. I'm sorry, Mom. but if kissing my instructor is a sin, then I'd gladly be a sinner

Gad, I should've done this before!

At that moment, two hearts may be beating in sync, and feeling euphoric. But what they didn't know, a few shuttering of camera caught their act.