Scintillate🔞

Chapter 2

"Christ (Y/n), I thought you were going to the party to make your ex jealous not get a reason for hip surgery," Moonbyul nagged as you made your way down the stairs, waddling like a penguin.

"Oh hush, Byeol. You should be glad I finally got to experience the most mind blowing sex of my life. He-"

She stuffed a piece of toast into your mouth before you could finish that sentence "please don't mention the intimacies of your sex life in front of my yoghurt, you'll make it curdle,"

You bit off the toast, glaring at her.

"Isn't your brother coming down soon, I'm sure he'd be traumatised hearing his sister getting na-" Monbyuls words get stuck in her throat, eyes widening in horror "Naaaaap time!"

Turning your head, you found none other than your younger brother Eunwoo, walking down the stairs.

He adjusted the front if his hair before joining the two of you at the table and timidly looking your way "I don't... I don't mind hearing about your nap time,"

You could only smile, offering him a bite of your toast.

"By the way noona, where did you go last night?" Eunwoo quietly asked once more, his large eyes shining with curiosity.

Eunwoo is the family baby, Mr. Pure. Everyones angel. You were well sort of an angel ...but with less than holy tendencies.

"Just a get together at Hoseoks place," you assured him.

Eunwoos nose wrinkled in disgust. He loved Hoseok, who wouldn't, but it's Hoseoks brother he had a bone to pick with. The man who dare hurt his sister is definitely not one he'll forgive easily.

"Ah.." Eunwoo trailed off, munching on the toast, you in turn opened your mouth expectantly at Moonbyul.

"I'm not your mother you know, I'm your neighbour," she nagged but placed a slice of toast in your mouth anyhow.

You nodded with stuffed cheeks "and yoh ahre my fahv-root neigh-boh,"

"Aish, chew your food first," Moonbyul closed your mouth with the end of her spoon.

"Noona?" Eunwoo spoke up, a little louder than before "you start work as an intern at my school tommorow right?"

Ah yes, you were currently in university, majoring in English, the internship programme ...to be honest you really didn't have much idea on how it would help but it would look good on your resume, counsellors reccomended it too and it's not like your had anything to do during the end term break until the third year begun.

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You were absolutely delighted the next day. On the way to the school you got to sit on the public bus, annoying your little brother the whole way just like when you were kids.

Eunwoo, now having gained immunity to your antics just sat still.

You happily got off the bus and made your way into the office. With your final details settled you're assigned to Mr.Kim, the head English teacher here. You knew a few of the other interns as people from your class but nothing more.

Mr. Kims homeroom was the eldest grade, 2nd class. Another intern, Yoongi had to go to the 3rd class, deciding 2 brains are better than one the both of you went about looking for the classes.

Eventually you found yours, when they told you Mr. Kim was the head of department, you expected someone old, a deflated set of bagpipes, but Mr. Kim was far from it.

"Hi, I'm Mr. Kim Seokjin," he politely extended his hand to you "but honestly you can just call me Jin, everyone else does."

You gratefully accept the handshake, standing by his side as he gestures to you. The class fell quiet, all staring at you, the new face. It was about as pressuring as when your mum leaves you in the queue to get something from the depths of the supermarket and the cashier is almost done ringing up the items.