When Luhan Becomes a Jerk and Disturbs You
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Normally he wouldn’t have noticed you because you rarely talked in class but when he had forgotten his lecture notes he turned to ask if he could borrow yours and he turned to only find you fast sleep. Mesmerized by your cute pink lips, long curled lashes and tiny buttoned nose he felt the need to reach over and gently trace over you flawless skin. But before he could actually touch your face the bell rang and your eyes snapped open only to be greeted by a deer in the headlights.
Your blinked at him as he pulled his hand away awkwardly and you sat up to see your other classmates leaving.
“I was wondering if I could borrow your PowerPoint notes, I seemed to have misplaced mine. But I’ll return it to you tomorrow,” he said sweetly as you shuffled your stuff around looking for it.
After finding it you gave it to him and he accepted it. Turns out he never returned it and you had to go through all the hardships of tearing down your dorm room in search of one 50 page packet concerning your Intro to Philosophy notes that you needed to study for the examine coming up in two weeks. When you remembered you stormed into the library finding Luhan seated at a table with more than enough girls and you asked for it back as kindly as you could. And instead if getting it back as you as hoped for he had something else in mind.
“Under one condition,” he says charmingly that annoyed the hell out of you because you were pissed that he didn’t return it the day after like he promised.
“What?” You nearly growled through grit teeth.
“If you study everyday with me because… I still haven’t found mine,” he said sneakily.
“No,” you protested. “I prefer to study by myself because I don’t like public places where there’s a lot of people.”
And with that it made you even more attracted to him because he’d love to spend time alone with the girl just lying back at home and enjoying each other’s presence.
“Then we can study at your place,” he suggested.
“No,” you proceeded to deny his offers. “I don’t even know your name.”
He smiles, “so if you knew my name you’d agree?”
“No,” you shook your head.
“Then what would make you agree?”
“Maybe if I knew you better,” you answered. “Stranger danger, you’re a senior; shouldn’t you parents har taught you that by now?”
He chuckles at how you could be so adorable asleep, so cute awake and you were even funny.
“So if you knew me better you’d agree?” He repeats.
“Most likely,” you replied.
“So lets get to know each other,” he says.
“Okay…” You trailed off unsure of what he was trying to say.
He smiled and began to pack up his things, “great, I’ll pick you up at 6 for dinner. It’s a date.” He says sneakily handing you your notes as he left the library bidding the girls goodbye with a wave. They all waved hoping that he was waving to them in particular before all their gazes intensified at you.
