#crmjoo

 He quietly listens to every word of hers and, even though they are painful, he just casually lick his paws to get rid of the grass stuck on it. He didn’t mind the patting so the professor just stayed there with her while she worked on her essay, patiently waiting for her to leave so he could go back home for the night. 

                               .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

but, the impact doesn’t last long as the blonde offers her a smile. her hand squeezes the other as a reflex.  “i’d love to. just tell me what time and i’ll be ready for you.”

Hooligans—no matter where you are, there is bound to be some present. It just so happens that the first upper year class contained a handful. This group decided to pound a few words into the Gryffindor who seated right beside Clotarie, and so very inevitable it was to let the conversation fly over his head. “Yes, you definitely are not.” Now, he doesn’t look at her, but rather, stares forward. He found that he quite frankly did not need to turn her, assuming that she would love to listen to something other than obnoxious others. “You and I, we are not designed to be controlled, and our wires are far too complex to ever be compared to a computer’s.”

The female word’s attacked Liam like a very sharp knife. The confusion on his expression, the increase of blood pressure over his features and the heavy breathing, it all happened at once. “I don’t--- I would never!” He blurts out, just then noticing what he said. “I mean-- I didn’t mean to-- You’re totally flirting material! You’re a pretty girl! You’re really nice too!” He nods, the realization of the words, again, striking him and making him even more anxious. “But I’m not flirting with you! You’re nice! As a friend! I’m not flirting, ok!? It was just a compliment.” He breaths out, fingers shaking, cheeks flushed. The Hufflepuff boy just wished he could hide his face somewhere and never again look at Minjoo’s face again. 

He blinks at the girl with a mouthful of bread. He has been overeating these past few days…or that he always has been overeating. But he smiles at Minjoo who’s sitting across him, trying his best to talk and eat at the same time. “There’s nothing worth checking up on, I’ve got the most boring life in Hogwarts y’know” he says before smiling a subtle smile. “But thank you for checking up on me” he says, lifting his hand to pat the younger’s head.