The Remaining Apples
The homeroom teacher squatted right in front of my desk, her finger pointing at one side of the workbook.
'There are 12 apples in the basket. Chulsu ate 7 of them. How many apples are left?'
"...Who can't do this?"
"Uh... I can do it..."
No.
"That's right, you can take your time."
That's not what I meant.
"Ha-yul is cute today too."
"Really~ I heard you say 'uh...' earlier?"
"Stop~ Your face is turning red."
"Your cheeks are red too!"
One finger pressed firmly against my cheek.
I turned my head away in disgust.
"Don't touch me."
"Ugh... don't touch me..."
A brief silence fell.
"Let's touch you one more time."
Yah.
"I want to touch you too~"
Stop it.
"Ugh..."
"Look at that~ You're so cute♡"
Damn it.