Park smiled at her when she practically yelled yes and explained to him the translation. He grinned, glad that he managed to help without getting frustrated... That had happened a few times with his mom and he could talk to his mom in her original language. When she started to bite her lip, Park died a little. He hadn't really looked at her lips much, because he was trying to be a respectable gentleman. However, seeing her bite her lip as she did, it became harder to be respectable as thoughts started to swirl.

Ignoring them as best he could, both the thoughts and her lips, he shrugged, "That's the beauty of this assignment I guess... You don't really have to talk about anything you just have to react to how it is said," He looked down at her fidgeting hand and placed his on top of it, "No?"

They continued on like that. Speaking nonsense and sharing secrets, only using two words. So maybe he hadn't heard her actual deepest darkest secret but he pretended as though he had. His hand held her own the entire class. She didn't move it away at all and like Hell Park was going to. When the bell rang Ms. Carroll dismissed them. Park stood and dropped her hand. He smiled at her, "That was... fun..."