Of Tigers and Magpies

It is a text Rumi had been expecting all day, staring at her diligently as she waited for Jinu to crack.As she left a quick peck on his lips and her hands drifting away from his, she couldn’t help herself as her smile grew mischievous.“Text me if you are in dire need of help, Jinu.”In turn, Jinu gave her a wicked smile of his own, fang poking at the slightest, the smallest sign of his half-demon heritage.“Don’t worry, your help would only hinder me.”_____Or Jinu becomes an RA for their schools university and is stressed beyond belief with the task of decorating his halls. Rumi comes to his help late into the night.