Chapter 4

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Jungkook and you had gone almost another week with zero interaction. Well, zero sexual interaction atleast.

Being the intern of Mr. Kim meant you would also assist him with his duties as a homeroom teacher and Jungkook took full advantage of that, staying back for extra study hours, offering to help carry Mr. Kims books more often.

He knew you got ...nervours per se around him, and he couldn't get enough of it. It was subtle, the way your cheeks would gain a rosy tint, your eyes averting his but the reaction he loved the most was how your thighs would press together even if he so much as accidentally brushed his fingers past your arm.

But right now, he's in abit of a sticky situation himself. He can't exactly be going to Eunwoos house every weekend and you did express not wanting to do anything risque at school but it's Friday already, the last class moreover.

Physical education.

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A basketball match, one of the intern teachers, Mr. Min, had joined. Unfortunately he's on the other team and even more unfortunately, he's really good.

After a landslide loss, Jungkooks ego had taken quite the hit but regardless he had to admit Mr. Min had some serious skill. As the students all retreated to the benches, grabbing water and towels, a sight not too far off caught his eye.

You were there, you were talking to Mr. Min and handing him a plastic water bottle. It made a slight knot form in his heart.

Your gazes met, for the first time instead of him wanting to devour you, you saw traces of sadness on his face but before your could approach him he headed off to the shower rooms.

Assuming it was due to his recent loss on the basketball court, you excused youself from the conversation with Yoongi and tailed after Jungkook, waiting outside the shower rooms.

People began to pour out, some students shocked to see you waiting there, others assuming you were waiting for Eunwoo.

Eunwoo came out second last "Noona?"

You smiled at him "Can you go home without me today, I have a little extra work to finish up,"

He nodded, leaving as well.

Finally, after what seemed like a century, the door opened, Jungkook stood there with a big poofy orange hoodie, hair still wet from his shower.

"Jung-" hands grabbed your shoulders pulling you in, before your mind could even register anything you were pulled into his embrace and door behind you locked "woah what?"

He pulled himself away but his hands still remain on you, going up and down your upper arm.

"We're at school," you hissed.

"Schools over," his hands moving from your arms to your waist, untucking your shirt "We've got 40 minutes until the P.E teacher comes around to check if anyones here,"

One hand went under your shirt, fingers leaving a trail of sparks in their wake as they made their way to your bra.

Doubt still clouded your mind, but you still had yet to deny him. He's usually pretty well-behaved at school, this is certainly peculiar.

His lips feathered kisses along your jaw, murmuring in between them "And we're right at the end of the school,"

Your hands timidly made their way onto his shoulders, conscience yelling at you about this being illegal "so?"

He brought his face right up to yours "no ones here at this hour," 

Oh what the hell

You pressed your mouth onto his, his little gasp of shock allowed you to coax his lips apart, deepening the kiss. He stumbled back slightly, fighting a smile once the shock wore off and reciprocated. Your hands undid his zipper, trousers pooling around his ankles, while he in turn ripped your underwear off, rubbing his clothed self onto you, only stopping once to pull your skirt down.

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