guys my age

1

" ms. sy , it's the first day of school how are you dozing off already ? ", a deep voice came from above. the sound of hollow wooden heels walking towards me ,  made me sit up.

" i'm sorry ... sir ? " i replied , i don't really know his name.

his hand brushed my shoulder , strong notes of mint, green apple and a faint smell of cigarettes came from my english teacher.

" that's mr kim to you. " he ran his fingers through his dark hair. his laughter surprised me.

i couldn't care any less what his name is. i just want to sleep.

" ayo wake up. " the familiar voice said softly, his large hands were placed on my shoulders, he was shaking me gently.

i look up to see his face a few inches away from mine. his eyelashes are long.

" sorry i slept through your class sir. " i said sarcastically.

my teacher, he started laughing. It's that laugh again.

he placed his lips next to my ear," you can call me taehyung when it's just us. "

he's so cool !!!

" my name's mi— "

" mina sy , right ? " he interrupted me.

I nodded, entranced with the mysteriously handsome man in front of me.

" come. " i whispered to him. i took his hand and pulled him to the rooftop. he didn't say anything, he just followed.

i pulled out a pack of cigarettes and put one in my mouth. he reached for the lighter in my pocket, not breaking eye contact. slowly inhaling the smoke he tilted my chin up while staring into my eyes , then he sat me on his lap. his body warmth creeped onto me.

" blow. " he said sternly.

i exhaled the smoke, then he inhaled it, our lips only an inch away from each other.

" wait fuck , this was a mistake. " i pulled away from him.

" are you scared little girl ? " he smirked at me.

" fuck off , you're literally 30. " i scowled.
He bursted out laughing, his expression lightened and his eyebrows were no longer knitted. I was confused, mostly enraged, what the fuck am i thinking.

" relax ... it was just a little introduction. and by the way i'm turning 26 , nowhere near 30. "

i rolled my eyes at the playful teacher that i have to deal with for 3 years. 3 years is a long time , i hope he doesn't ruin my plans.

" just forget this ever happened. " i stubbed out my cigarette and got up.

" i'll see you tomorrow ms sy. "

" see you later , tae. "