Distasteful Conduct

He started the car, driving out of the lot. "You hang around a lot. You could run for Secretary if you really wanted. It's not that much of a speaking role." He offered as he drove. "Where to?"

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I nodded a little, hearing the door. "The foods here, can I pay?" I asked as I stood up from the couch.

"Fiiiine," he sighed,"Pay you'll make me feel bad if I do,"

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She told him where she lived then sighed,"Well I could but I don't know how good I'd be at it, " she shrugged a little.

I pouted a little. "Fine, you pay. But it'll make me happy if I can pay for you." I murmured, going to let the delivery person in.

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He shrugged a little as he drove. "Just keeping notes of meetings and organising things, you wouldn't need to speak to anyone other than myself or Jazmin."

She nodded,"Maybe I'll do it," she told him lightly as she thought about it.

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He smiled and pulled out some money from his wallet,"Maybe next time,"

I sighed a little as he paid, going to put the food out on the table in front of the tv. "Curry is so delicious," I murmured, taking a bite.

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He nodded a bit. "You spend enough time there anyway, might as well be doing something." He shrugged. "So what exactly do you know?" He asked, talking about their earlier deal.

"I've never even been kissed, and no truth or dare when you're eight doesn't count," she mumbled lightly,"If that doesn't give you any clue I dont know what will,"

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He smiled,"It really is," he agreed.

I looked over at his plate and smiled. "Yours looks delicious." I murmured, sneaking a bite quickly.

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He smiled a little. "So we'll have to start from scratch?" He asked as he drove to her house.

She nodded a little,"yeah I suppose so." She told him lightly.

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He smiled,"it is good".he said to her.

I sighed as I finished my food, putting it down and laying back. "I want to take a shower later," I murmured mostly to myself. "Can we lay in your room after we're done?"

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He nodded a little as he pulled up to her house. "Alright then. We'll start with that." He murmured, leaning over and oressing his lips to hers.

She looked at him her eyes wide when he kissed her, and then kissed him back lightly. Marissa sighed as she felt het heart flutter into her throat.

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He nodded as he yawned, "We can do that,"

I laughed a little. "Who said I wanted you to join me?" I teased, standing from the couch and stretching. "Come on, let's go to sleep instead. We can shower tomorrow."

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He smiled a little as he kissed her, pulling away to look at her. "We'll start lessons tomorrow. Meet me in the Student office and I'll see about making you secretary."

She nodde little feeling a bit breathless,"okay, I'll be there," she spoke.

Jongin smiled "alright come on" he said to her as he got up off the couch.

He smiled a little and put the car in park, opeining the door for her. "I'll see you tomorrow." He said as he held the door.

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I changed into one of his shirts and climbed into his bed, waiting for him to join me.

Marissa sighed as she walked into the cafeteria, and plopped down to eat her breakfast.

I sighed as I walked over to Marissa's table with Jongin. "Okay, you can yell at us. I'm so sorry, I cannot believe I did that... again..."

"How can you forget me, what kind of friends are you," she pouted as she looked at her. "Something happened yesterday," she told her.

I sighed, shaking my head. "Terrible ones? I'm so sorry. I will do my best that it never happen again." I nodded seriously. "But what happened? Junmyeon took you, right?"

She nodded a little and sighed,"he made a move....kind of...I don't even know how to explain it but... We were talking and my inexperience with intimate relationships came up and he said he'd...teach me? "

"What a douche...." jongin said shocked, "he knows you like him he is using you." He murmured.

I scoffed. "Such an asshole. He thinks that just because he's attractive he can screw everything with legs. You told him off, right?" I asked, already expecting her to agree with me.

She rubbed her beck, "No." She murmured as she looked at them.

He sighed a little,"Marissa...he isn't the guy you think he is. Golden boy can't do anything wrong," he murmured.