Webtoon: Refund High School

Requested by: @bulletproofbangtang

(A/N): So the request was for a perverted Mook...I'll try my best with that. Hopefully I can write something that I'm not used to and make it meet your expectations

(Y/n)'s POV

A relieved sigh escaped my lips. The presenter wasn't me and it was unlikely that it ever would be me. The teacher eyed me with what I assumed to be concern but I simply looked away.

I had not signed up to present despite all his efforts on supporting me, trying to get me to break out of my barrier...but I couldn't. I was just...a nobody.

When the bell rang, everyone immediately rushed out of class, eager to get to their lunch break. I saw no need to rush and instead, took my time gathering up all my belongings.

Once finished, I noticed that another student had stayed behind later than everyone else. He was staring at me but his expression hid any emotions he was feeling.

"Want to have lunch together?" Mook asked.

"I-I um...I don't m-mind."

"Then let's go."

I followed him outside after we went to the cafeteria. We sat beneath the shade of a cherry blossom tree. Although it wasn't spring and the flowers weren't in bloom, the soft rustling of the leaves helped create a peaceful atmosphere.

Mook handed me a melon bun, which I gratefully thanked him for. To be honest, I had a small crush on him but I was too embarrassed to confess. As to why he wanted to have lunch with me, I had no idea.

As I nibbled on the bread, I felt his gaze on me. This made my cheeks flush a bright red despite my trying to ignore it. This was not how I had expected our first lunch to be...

"A-are you not g-going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry," he replied.

"Y-you spent your money o-on me. At l-least have half o-of mine."

I ripped the bun in half and held one out for him to take. Instead of taking it like I had expected him to, he leaned in and placed his lips on mine.

I immediately froze. He had one hand in my hair and the other resting on my waist. I could feel him deepening the kiss, forcing his tongue inside. My heart thumped ferociously inside my chest, unsure of what to make of this situation.

Before I knew it, he had moved down to kiss my neck. I gripped his shirt, afraid to do anything else. His lips felt strange against my skin, his breath giving me goosebumps.

"M-Mook."

"(Y/n)...I love you..." he said between the kisses.

His gaze met mine. I could see lust and longing in his eyes. This side of him...I didn't expect it. I had always thought he was calm and nice, not...well, like this.

"M-Mook, s-stop. Someone's going t-to s-see..."

He stopped and pulled me onto his lap. I doubted my face could even turn darker but his penetrating gaze made it seem possible for I could feel my cheeks heating up even more.

"(Y/n), be my girlfriend."

"I..."

"I...don't know what's gotten into me. I can't control myself when I'm around you. You're driving me crazy."

"...I-I'm sorry. I didn't k-know you were f-feeling this way..."

Instead of a reply, he kissed me again. I could feel his hand on the back of my head, locking his fingers between strands of hair. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to lean into the kiss.

Mook's POV

Her lips were so sweet, her body so fragile. Everything about her was perfect. I wanted her, I wanted all of her. I had fallen in love at the very first sight of her.

Her quiet gasps as I forcefully deepened the kiss made me want to do more. I had to fight a constant battle inside my body everyday. She was too innocent and too shy to know what she was doing to me.

I broke away from the kiss and looked at her blushing face. She was too cute for her own good. I buried my face in her neck, taking in her scent.

"(Y/n)?"

"Y-yes?"

"I love you. Please be my girlfriend."

"...o-okay."

"Really?"

She nodded, a shy smile tucking at her lips. I pulled her closer so that she was lying on my chest. Neither of us made a move to get up when we heard the ringing of the bell, indicating the end of lunch.

It was after I looked at her that I realised it was because she had fallen asleep. She looked so vulnerable, her lips so soft. I had to force myself to look away for fear that I might do something regrettable.

A cool breeze blew past, calming my nerves. I grabbed my jacket from beside and gently placed it over her petite body. I couldn't help but smile to myself as she mumbled softly in her sleep.

"Mook, the teacher's looking for-"

Aru stopped mid-sentence once her eyes landed on (Y/n). I put my finger to my lips, hoping that she'd get the message.

"O-oh, she's asleep. A-anyway, I'll tell the teacher. I'm sure he won't mind."

"Thanks."

"*smiles* You're welcome. By the way, you two look cute together."

"*blush* A-Aru!"

She simply giggled to herself and walked away. I sighed, letting my fingers play with (Y/n)'s soft hair. She stirred in her sleep but didn't wake. How could she sleep so easily like this?...

Suddenly, she awoke and sat up, her head almost hitting my jaw. I stared at her with a questioning look, which she returned with an embarrassed expression.

"I-I had a n-nightmare," she exclaimed.

"About what?"

"A-about monsters."

"M-monsters? What kind of monsters?"

"...I don't k-know."

I held out my hand, which she gladly took. I pulled her to her feet before we began to slowly make our way to class. My jacket was still clutched tightly around her shoulders.

"Hey, are you cold?"

"S-sorry, were you? I-I didn't realise. H-here-"

"You keep it. I'm fine."

"But-"

I gave her a small kiss on the lips, stopping her from arguing any more. She blushed and looked away from my gaze. I lifted her chin up with my fingers and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"(Y/n), don't force yourself for my sake."

"O-okay."

"I love you."