Definitely, this day is not over amaze me.

My mind allowed me to go back to thinking about what had started to worry me so much when my eyes noticed how Jang-Soo looked away from my body and sat down to disarm his weapon.

I have to be aware of any unusual situation that develops around me, no matter if it's Bo-Ra being nice to someone or Deok-Joon preferring anything other than something edible.

I have to be attentive to anything.

Although my senses were alert to any movement making me seem almost paranoid, there was still a "competitive" side to my personality that didn't want to let intrusive thoughts dominate me again. The images of what could happen if it only became a superstition made an appearance in a crazy way.

Instinctively my mind imagined a life without him.

How would it be?

Would I be able to survive without the person who helped me in so many important factors in my life?

Would I be able to live happily without the only person who achieves me understand and not get bored of my strange attitude?

I know that maybe if someone listens or reads my thoughts they will think that I have become dependent on Jang-Soo. And I'm not going to deny it.

Jo Jang-Soo has been the only person who has dared to show me the world as it really is and not as my parents took it upon themselves to show me.

Jang-Soo took it upon himself to show me that not all men are so twisted in mind as to try to touch me so inappropriately.

It showed me that I could trust someone other than my parents.

But above all, he showed me his physical and mental strength.

And that only brings me to a point.

Jang-Soo wouldn't let himself be killed so easily, especially when he received training from his father!

The only thing you are going to do is attract bad energy!

Get control now!

I cannot allow these thoughts and this horrible localized feeling in my chest to distract me from my goals.

Above all, I can't allow myself to forget my firearm's arming order so fast because I'm waiting for other things, there are still three rounds to go, I can't afford to be last and have my group pass shame on me!

I'll review a bit so I don't forget.

After completing five rounds of arming and disarming the firearms, First Lieutenant Lee walked out of the training room accompanied by Professor Park and a soldier I don't know, leaving us in the hands of Private Kim and Private Seo, who They were in charge of giving us a short talk about firearms and the parts that compose it in depth, so that we would not forget them in the event of a new training of this type or in the event that in the future we are presented some dangerous situation.

That it is obvious that it will present, they are training us for a reason.

Although on the other hand, I didn't know that the military did this kind of thing, but it seems to me a very good teaching method.

But shouldn't they have given us this in-depth talk before we started? They gave us a sheet but whoever did not study the sheet they gave us could have placed a part where it did not go and cause a disaster.

I insist that the talk should have been before, although perhaps they did it to test whether or not we are attentive to what they give us.

I tried to stay focused on the talk for most of it, wanting to remember in detail the words that Private Kim was teaching us and demanding that my intrusive mind not show up at a time like this.

Now is not the time to be distracted.

After more than an hour of talk, First Lieutenant Lee returned to make an appearance with Professor Park, standing stiffly in front of all of us and taking the floor. The teacher stood behind him looking at each of us with a look of relief on her face.

What is she up to?

— Attention! — caught the attention of the students, who immediately looked at him with curiosity bubbling up from their bodies — There will be no night training today, instead, they will be given the rest of the afternoon and night off to catch up on the activities that have pending to do or deliver — What a relief. More rest for me.— At 1:00 pm tomorrow the training will resume as it normally has been given, you can go to your barracks. — he concluded, leaving the room for the second time in a row.

What will keep you so busy?

Professor Park continues to look at us happily. Could this break have been her idea?

The room overflowed with cheers once the first lieutenant walked out, everyone rose from their seats and joined their little groups, then gradually approached the exit of the room.

I looked closely at each person who came out and when my eyes noticed that the beautiful person I have as a boyfriend was leaning against the door frame looking in my direction, I couldn't help but smile.

How is he so slippery and agile?

He knew I was looking for him and he just stood there with his little I-didn't-go face.

— Come here my girl — he pronounced before opening his arms in my direction, to which paying attention to his words I went towards him dragging my feet. When I arrived, he gently took me and pressed my body against his, letting out the occasional sigh as he did so.

My love, does that still bother you?

For some reason I feel that since what happened to him that he hasn't wanted to tell me, he's more affectionate, attentive and protective than he already was with me, but I'm not complaining, I like it when he's like that.

But I'm afraid that some teacher or even some soldier will see us and scold us for being so... Explicit? It could be said.

He moved his body away and smiled at me again, this time hugging me by the shoulders as he began to walk towards our barracks. We arrived first at the women's barracks because it was very crowded. closer to the room where we received the training today.

I sighed when it dawned on me that I would be back in that room.

It's uncomfortable to be out of my comfort zone and away from my safe place. And more when I'm surrounded by people so full of energy.

I smiled at him ready to enter the room without saying goodbye, because I had seen how one of the soldiers moved behind him, but before letting me in he stood in front of me with his hands on my shoulders, while he crouched until he was facing me. my face.

It has become a habit to do that.

Why do I feel like he's doing it so he can reach me? Am I really that short?

We're only twenty-six centimeters apart.

Although if I'm being honest I have to raise my head completely to be able to look him in the eye with peace of mind.

— If it weren't forbidden to leave our barracks after training except for basic needs, I would spend the whole day with you — he confessed. I blushed at his sudden words and tried to hide it by covering my cheeks, but stopped my actions when my hands were intercepted by his.

Cunning.

— You don't know how much I would give to fill my girl with hugs and kisses — oh lord, here is going to give me something.

Call the fire brigade please.

— Yah... — as always, I try to hide my embarrassment by giving him a punch on his shoulder, but my nervousness increased the moment his face came closer to mine while his hand was in charge of stopping my arm. He smiled when he saw the effect his actions had had on me.

Very daring and all but from here I can see that you have very red ears.

— That's it, just one kiss is missing... — he assured in a mocking way, looking from time to time behind me keeping an eye on the soldiers.

Please soldiers, stay wherever you are but I don't want you here. Do not come!

Before I could speak, we heard how the silent environment was interrupted by some screams and murmurs, both sounds coming from the women's barracks.

Please don't let it be what I'm thinking.

When we turn around, we find So-Yeon, Ha-Na, Soon-Yi, Joon-hee, and Yeon-Joo crowded at the door. So-Yeon had one of her hands on her mouth suppressing a smile, Joon-hee was next to her looking knowingly at us while Ha-Na, Soon-Yi and Yeon-Joo had their hands balled into fists placed on their cheeks as they jumped up and down. they looked at us with complicity.

Well, in the end it was what I thought.

— Jo Jang-Soo, what are you trying to do to the girl? — Yoo-Jeong scolded my boyfriend showing herself in one of the windows, holding a pencil in her hands, with which she pointed threateningly at the aforementioned.

Mother?

— Mom, I want one like that — Soon-Yi squeaked into Yeon-Joo's shoulder, who comically comforted her by patting her back reassuringly.

I don't blame them, I didn't think I would find someone like him either.

I'm gratefull.

— Hey, First Lieutenant Lee is coming! — So-Yeon warned in our direction, immediately Jang-Soo pulled me away from his arms after leaving a kiss on my temple, throwing my body towards the girls at the same time that he almost left running to his quarters under the confused gaze of the first lieutenant.

What did!?

Why are you throwing me at them?!

Do you want me to forcefully interact?

So-Yeon took me with her while the others were in charge of closing the door after saying goodbye carefully to the first lieutenant, who was only passing by for a routine inspection but when he saw the commotion he stopped to check what was happening.

— Everything's fine? — even knowing that something had happened, he decided to pretend he didn't know, raising an eyebrow while waiting for an answer from us.

Why are you looking at me like that? Do I owe you something or what?

I am uncomfortable with the attention they are giving me.

What a shame! I feel overwhelmed.

When will I stop feeling like this with them? I'll be here three more weeks!

— Yes, everything is fine — Yoo-Jeong replied in his direction causing the girls to move surreptitiously, except for So-Yeon who was dazed seeing the face of the first lieutenant.

Am I the only one who doesn't find he so attractive?

I slowly took my arm out of So-Yeon's grasp taking advantage of her distraction and approached my place.

She was just moving backwards anyway, not that she was going to talk to me.

I took my school bag and took all my notebooks out of it with the intention of checking what homework I was missing, although I'm almost sure I'm only missing one of them.

When I checked and realized that indeed I was missing one of mathematics, I decided to take out my supplies and settle in bed with my bag on my legs, placing my notebook and pencil case on top of it.

I know that's what the table in the middle of the room is for, but I'm embarrassed to get closer. What if they call me nosy for getting into a conversation without realizing it? Never!

Anyway, I'm used to doing homework like this, when it was very late and my back hurt, I used to lean against the padded headboard of my bed and finish it there.

I miss you bed with sheets of purple tones.

— Su-Zu — I stopped my graphs on the notebook when I heard my name being called, and I slowly raised my head looking for who was the person who was calling me. I knew whose voice it was, I just didn't know where it was.

Yoo-jeong. She's sitting next to Na-Ra in the opposite corner from where I am, so she can easily see my eyes.

Why is she calling me all of a sudden?

— Come here, it's dangerous — she assured calling me with her hand. I cocked my head in confusion, not understanding what he was referring to.

What did she mean by dangerous?

Is my bed dangerous?

Is it dangerous to do chores?

— Ah?

Well done Su-Zu! Is that the only logical thing you could think of to say?

— It's dangerous for your body to be in that position for so long, it's best that you come and sit with us here at the table before you suffer from torticollis — she caressed her neck with an expression of pain, as if he were giving me an example What could happen to me if I continued like this.

To be honest, I was really surprised by the genuine concern I could hear in her voice when she spoke those words.

However, she was undecided.

Yoo-Jeong is right, being like this for so long gives me horrible pain in the back of my neck.

I want to go... But I'm afraid of ruining the peaceful atmosphere at the table if Bo-Ra starts bothering me again.

I watched with a blank expression as most of the girls at the table were giving me expectant looks, while Bo-Ra forced Ae-Sol to focus on her task by sharply lowering her head.

God, give me patience.

— It's true! Come closer. — Joon-hee spoke.

— We don't bite, you can rest easy. — followed by current Yeon-Joo.

— Yeah Su-Zu, you can join us! — and Soon-Yi concluded.

I sighed.

This is too much pressure.

Should I accept?

However, on this side is Bo-Ra, I should put myself on the other side to be able to meet Yoo-Jeong, with her I feel more comfortable.

— It's okay — I accepted getting up slowly from my place, approaching almost instinctively to the corner of the table that was in front of my eyes, which was closest to Yoo-Jeong, who opened the chair so that I could sit quietly and helped to accommodate my supplies.

Is this how it feels to have a female friendship? I feel like she's like a second mother, but a more understanding mother.

I gave Yoo-Jeong a grateful look as she arranged my supplies on the table, which she nodded in return.

I hope I'm not a burden while we're doing homework.

I tell you that I failed them on the subject of graphics, I started to make a tutorial for beginners and I did not like how it turned out, however I am going to give you a choice.

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By the way, I present to you the model and actress who inspired me for the name of our protagonist, the model is called Hong Su-Zu and the only thing I changed in this story was her last name. (However, since it is a Jang-Soo x Reader story, you can imagine however you want)

She is Hong Su-Zu:

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