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"Will you teach me how to flirt?"

"Do you want to?"

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      When Hyejin appeared at Chita Kim's house, Yongsun thought, "what kind of fucking Aphrodite has settled in our house?" The girl stared expectantly and looked at the newly minted nanny in every possible way. Hyejin, on the other hand, was not like the others at all. She shone with an unprincipled sense of humor, shamelessly teasing Yongsun's father, even got Yong herself a couple of times, but she only giggled sweetly in response and continued to watch.

      Yongsun is sixteen, she was already studying at college and dreamed of having a real romantic relationship, but instead — her parents just didn't watch her like that before, of course — Kim sat in the youngest's room and looked at Hyejin.

      At first, An was terribly angry and escorted the youngest out of the room; observing at least some kind of subordination was still part of the duties of a young nanny. But as time went on, the friendly feelings between Yongsun and Hyejin grew stronger, so the girls began to spend time together more often.

      Well, as together, — with him there was also a little Taehyung, who was very well looked after by Ahn.
      
     


Me:

Hey, unni, come on, pack up soon

small to sleep and come to the kitchen

      
      
      Yongsun was quickly texting the brunette and smiling stupidly. Not to say that she was in love, but the fact that she felt sympathy for Hyejin was understandable to a fool. Even my mother once joked at a general dinner (once a month, she and her family left Hyejin for the night, inviting them to have dinner with them, because at normal times the girl preferred to eat at home after work) that Yongsun looked like a lovesick junior high school girl when Hyejin appeared on the horizon.

      The blonde was terribly embarrassed then, but Hyejin was smiling contentedly. One thought formed in her head, and she desperately wanted to check it out. After all, Yongsun is sixteen, it will be useful to learn this.
      

      
      From: unni-ya~
      To the kitchen?
      Will there be something sweet? :з
      
      
      For some reason, Yongsun frowned and began to brainstorm. Hejin seemed to be behaving as usual, but clearly something had changed in her behavior. What, Yongsun did not know, however, correcting her blonde locks that got in the way and fell on her face, she quickly scribbled an answer to the elder. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest-she was so worried for some reason.
      
      
Me:

Sweet?


Me:

Damn, and I just made us sandwiches


      From: unni-ya~
      Oh, baby, I thought,
      what did you say about yourself)))
      
      
      Yongsun fell out of bed in surprise.

      Well, as she fell, she slipped down, as if she were water and she was flowing far, far away. Or jelly — Yongsun definitely felt like jelly. Her cheeks were crimson, and her heart definitely refused to continue pounding.

      Hyejin stood on the threshold of her room and giggled without malice, heading towards the youngest. "You still have to learn and learn the art of flirting. And it's worth starting, perhaps, with a lesson on how to react to this very flirtation", Ahn lifted the girl to her feet and stroked her head with her palm.

      She hugged Yongson for a short time, feeling the heat of someone else's body — Yongsun was really very worried, but Jin soothed her with her strokes that Kim instantly wanted to sleep.

      "Let's have a snack while Tae sleeps, and then we'll do something", Hyejin looked into Yongsun's eyes, and they both nodded.

      There was clearly some chemistry between them - and it doesn't even matter at what level. They could be close on an emotional background — not necessarily immediately romantically. The fact that Hyejin liked Yongsun is a big deal. But what about Hyejin herself?

      "Will you teach me how to flirt?" laughing, she uttered a Sun and got to her feet after all.

      They both went down to the kitchen in complete silence. For some reason, right now the nanny herself felt a slight embarrassment in front of the student.

      "Do you want to?" in the midst of silence, it sounded louder than usual.

      "From such an Aphrodite of flirtation — of course!", the crown, right in the heart.
      
      
      


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