since when you got the information of the own kim chaewon doing the free-time in position of some teacher on detention, you planned a way to see her when a need — on the worst way possible, clearly.

"aish- you got in trouble again?"

she pointed out her index finger to you unbelieving, blinking a few times before sighing.

her eyes went down to the homework sheet in front, then, back to you, now, with a glint of anger.

"what did you do this time?" kim tried her best to not raise her voice, leaning elbows on the table