Happiness would be an understatement to what the raven haired girl was feeling. It was beyond that word, the world needs to invent a new word to what she was feeling. She was in great euphoria, maybe.

Minjeong-ah

Jimin squealed as she rolled on her bed, remembering the scene from an hour ago. She could not believe it. She still could not believe it. It felt like a dream for Jimin, she does not want to wake if it is. She'd be willing to stay in the dreamland, and be happy with her instructor forever.

A blush crept on her face again, the butterflies were back on her stomach, and her heart was screaming the woman's name. Cheesy it may sound, but that was Jimin was feeling. No one can ever fight and change it.

Her hand made its way to touch her lips as she remembered how soft her instructor's lips were. Jimin felt like she could kiss the woman forever, and cage her in her arms like what she did earlier. She could not help but to smile at the memory.

What do I call you now, Miss Kim?

"look who swallowed what she had said months ago. tch, won't secretly date her my butt!" the Japanese rolled eyes her yet laughed later on, while Jimin was looking so done beside her.

"shut up, someone might hear you!"

"we're literally inside my car, jimin-ah, no one could hear us" Jimin rolled eyes.

It was still early for their class, so the two of them just stayed inside the Japanese's car for the mean time. And that were the time when Jimin shared what happen after the Japanese left the bar. Her friend also could not believe it, she could not believe her because kissing your instructor gotta be the wildest thing ever. Well, maybe? But that story got to be so real that the Japanese noticed how hard Jimin was blushing. Yu really be telling the truth, your honor

"and we're not dating, Aeri" she added, but the japanese only made face

"Say that to my butt to my girlfriend, Yu" the japanese sarcastically said. And, speaking of girlfriend, Jimin suddenly remembered about the woman that the Japanese left with.

"yeah, you better tell me about the woman you left with days ago" Jimin smirked, while her friend rolled her eyes but her ears were turning red. don't tell me she-- oh my gad. She smiled teasingly at her friend who was trying her best not to smile. Memories of that night flashed on the Japanese' mind, it was a pure bliss.

"Don't look at me like that, Yu. I'm not inlove, okay?" but Jimin only giggled, her expression says it all

"Stop or I'll strangle you?" Aeri warned, but it didn't scared the latter.

"that girl must be really pretty for you to blush, hmm?" with that, Jimin tried to snatch the japanese' phone on her hand, but she was too quick to dodge. Hitting and squealing filled the car, they just won't stop until one of them give up. Of course, it would not be Jimin, it was not in her dictionary. Even more, it will not be the Japanese, she would rather die than give up. So another round of hitting and squealing wad heard before Jimin finally got the target. Their hair was a mess, but Jimin didn't care. All she wanted was to know the woman her friend left with, for sure there is a photo. aha!

"fvk you, Jimin" Aeri glared at her friend who was already inspecting her phone.

"no, not me, sweetie. Maybe the girl you broug-- this is her?!" shock was evident on Jimin's face when she saw the woman. The universe must be really small, and was playing with her.

"yes, why?" the japanese asked as she fixes her hair. Jimin stared at her, hesitating whether to tell what she know or just pretend.

"well, she-- she's a friend of Miss Kim" she blandly said

"oh.. small world"

Normally, Jimin would stare at outside, and let her mind be filled with thoughts nit related with their subjects. But something shifted, instead of staring outside, she rather stared at her "favorite" instructor, and always had a wide smile while listening to her subject. She always had that heart eyes every time. And, it never escaped the Japanese' eyes. Those exchange of eye flirtings from her friend and their instructor, their smiles every time their eyes meet, those tiny little gestures, the Japanese witnessed them all, and making her cringe every time. Ugh, there they go again

"Jimin-ah, can the two of stop? its class hours for fvk's sake" Aeri whispered and was trying her best not to smack the woman beside her. But she also does know that no matter how many times she ask her, no matter how many times she rant, the two just won't stop, especially her head-over-heels friend.

"shut up, Aeri"

fvk it, ho3s

"How was your day?" the instructor asked as they walk side by side of each other. The two of them were taking a walk on the river side, feeling the serenity of the place. And, being on the side of each other just felt right for the two of them.

"good, i guess?" jimin answered shortly, and softly kick the small stone she saw. hmm

"Is it even better now that I'm with you?" Minjeong halted as she asked the question with a smile on her face. Jimin turned to her with a blush creeping on her cheeks, then nodded with an equivalent smile on her face.

With that, Minjeong took hold of her hand, intertwining them. It match perfectly as if it was made for each other.

"What's your favorite star, Miss Kim?" Jimin asked as she stroke the hair of the woman was laying her comfortably on Jimin's lap. Her eyes were closed, and her arms were crossed on her chest, she was, maybe, trying to take a nap.

"Polaris" she answered with her still eyes closed

"why?"

"hmm, I don't really know. Maybe because it always guided me home when I was a kid?" she opened her and looked for that certain star in night sky. And when she finally did, Minjeong smiled, and let her eyes meet Jimin's own pair of doe eyes.

"or maybe because Polaris led me to you"