teacher - seungmin x reader

-three-

a/n: it gets pretty heated here! i'll mark where the steamy scene starts just in case hehe

"you eat a lot," you laughed as you watched momo order three more bowls of bulgogi. she frowned at you teasingly and stuffed more rice into her mouth. you sat across momo in the restaurant near the school, close enough for the two of you to walk to. as promised, you told her you would pay for it, and she gave you her notes, which were neatly written and organized. 

you never really looked at momo, just stealing glances from time to time. so now that you were sitting in front of her, you realized that she wasn't just pretty, everything about her was soft and beautiful. you hated it when girls would do aegyo, but when momo did it, your heart fluttered like crazy. she really was attractive, her hair curling softly and framing her face, her cheekbones very prominent and her jawline sharp, but even with her sharp features, they molded together to make the face of the soft girl in front of you. 

you never thought that you would be eating dinner with momo, both of you still in your school uniforms, and you certainly did not expect to find yourself enjoying her company. no, she wasn't boring, but she always intimidated you. but now that you find yourself sitting in front of her as she happily munches away, you see how kind those brown eyes actually are. 

"ohmygod y/n, you should taste this." momo grabs some kimchi and tries to shove it into your mouth, and before you can protest, her spoon is hitting your mouth, forcing you to open up for her. she giggles as you struggle to chew properly, and the sound lingers in the air, bringing a pleasant heat to your cheeks. 

"oh, it really is good. you have good taste," you say in between mouthfuls, drowning everything down with water. 

"of course i have good taste," momo winks, smirking at you. you instantly feel your cheeks warm and you feel the color rising to your cheeks. you just hope momo doesnt notice. 

she does. 

"you're so cute y/n." she laughs, throwing her head back. your eyes fall to the necklace resting against her neck, and you're filled with the sudden desire to reach out and touch it. 

"so you and seungmin are close, huh?" she suddenly asks, breaking you from your trance. you look at her, not really registering what she said. 

"seungmin?" your stomach churned at the mention of his name, and you couldn't really tell why. "yea, no. i mean, we're friends. but not that close," you explained, and momo nodded politely, shrugging her jacket on. 

you both stood outside the restaurant, when you felt momo slip her hand in yours. you were used to this kinds of physical contact with sana, so you paid no attention to it. you squeezed her hand, and waited as the car came to pick both of you up. 

the ride to momo's house was silent, mostly because momo passed out due to all the food she ate and leaned on your shoulder the whole time. with her head resting on you, you could easily breathe in her scent, peaches and flowers. you smiled at that, feeling warm and full. you shook her gently when you arrived at her house, and waited for her to unlock the front door before telling the driver the directions to your house. 

along the way, traffic became heavier, and you were forced to be alone with your thoughts. thoughts about seungmin. you sighed, leaning your head against the window. you liked what happened with him, no matter how hard you tried to deny it. you liked the feeling of his lips against yours, the feeling of his body touching yours. 

you closed your eyes, trying hard to remember how his lips ghosted over yours, the low groans that escaped his throat when you grinded against him. it made you giddy, like your insides were turning all over. you especially liked it whenever he tensed up, shivering at the pleasure he felt. the thought of you pleasuring him was intoxicating you, and you subconsciously squeezed your thighs. and that's when you decided.