The first week of school was almost over, I was sitting in my art class learning about perspectives. I know, back at my old school we had no type of art class we only had the basics because that's all we could afford now I get to go to an actual art class for 5 whole days a week.
I was writing down notes until the art teacher got a phone call, he left the class for a minute causing everyone to start talking about whatever was going on. Suddenly I got called to follow Mr. Art teacher out of the classroom. 'Lord what'd I do this time' I thought trying to rethink all of what i've done since this Friday.
Mr. Art teacher was still on the phone with whoever he was talking to, leading me down to my math class. He opened the door, looking from behind him I saw no one was there except my middle-aged math teacher and a dark blue-
Why is Soobin here? That was my first thought before going into the classroom, the art teacher soon leaving the room to finish teaching his class after now leaving me alone with these two.
"Good afternoon Yeonjun, come sit next to Soobin." I nodded as my form of acknowledgment, sitting next to Soobin who was currently burning holes into the side of my head with all that staring.
Ms. Iban smiled at me, "I have a small request, I've looked at your math scores from the past years and have noticed you haven't gotten less than an A on all these tests" I nodded more still silently questioning where she was heading with this, "Would you mind helping tutor Soobin, you see he hasn't been doing the b-"
"You're talking like I'm not even here." The blue-haired interrupted which made Ms. Iban roll her eyes dramatically, "Then would you care to tell him or should I continue?" she questioned I had to suppress a laugh seeing how Soobin's face immediately changed, his lips now forming a straight line which showed his small dimples. The silence in the room meant Ms. Iban can continue,
"It'll be after class on Fridays, you can go to his house, your house, etc." I thought about what she said for a minute, my schedule wouldn't be messed up because of this and the time was decent it was just the boy I'd have to tutor.
From one look at him it felt like he was going to punch me for doing the slightest thing, he was so silent and for someone that looks burning holes into my head daily, he's quite scary.
Still, I decided to just nod along, "I'm perfectly fine with that, though I'd rather only do it at his house," I said as politely as I could which left Ms. Iban to smile "Sounds like a plan you will be starting today," She said reaching out her hand for me to shake. I did quickly before the bell loudly rang,
My first school week was over.
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I walked with Soobin to his black Mercedes, we didn't utter a single word to each other while he started up the car. 'Oh shit' remembering that I was supposed to be going over to Taehyun's place today I quickly took out my phone to text the group chat.
THE 3 MUSKETEERS
me:
hey losers I have to tutor someone
I'm not gonna be able to come over todaybabycakes:
Praise the Lord 🙏
Finally putting that brain to useSky☺️:
Have fun best friend!me:
taehyun if you wanna hussle and tussle you know where to find me
anyways see y'all ily <3I slightly smiled at our chat before I felt a voice almost right next to my left ear,
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MONEY TREES - yeonbin ff
Fanfiction"pick your poison tell me what you do" - You know Soobin, I never expected you of all people would see me bruised, all tattered with filth on a Saturday night in a run down motel hallway but here we are. This is complete shit.