BTS Oneshots - Taking Requests

Teacher - Jimin (smut)

Rating: M (Sexual content, profanity)

Watching him write on the board. I watch all his muscle flex just by the simple push of him pressing in the chalk. The way his biceps fight against his sleeves, just waiting to be out. The way his back looks and the way his shoulder accentuate his body. Those thighs, oh those delicious thighs. It you can't tell, I've had a crush on this teacher. He has been my math teacher for two years. I can't help it though, he is beautiful. People say he's ugly, well let's just say they came back to school with a black eye. Just kidding, but I wish they did.

One day as I was watching him, a girl noticed. I have never done anything to her, but she got jealous. She did everything in her power to get his attention. She was one of those girls. She always asked for him, to help. She would lean forward and show her cleavage. One day she even stayed after class. They had gotten closer, and there were rumors about them.

"Did you here about Mina and. Mr. Park?"

"No. Why?"

"They totally Fucked.."

All these were 'whispered' through the halls. I'm sure he heard them, but never brought it up. Why would he? He is a professional after all. Plus The Park Jimin, is way to much of a goody two shoes. I walked into class wearing my usual attire. Grey joggers, cropped white sweater, and my converse. I made eye contact with him and nod my head at him, then sat down. I noticed he kept his eyes on me a little longer than usual. Not that its a bad thing just a little weird.

Knowing that he stared at me, ugh. It turned me on. The Park Jimin. The sexiest man on Earth. I would let him fuck me. Any day, no question. Not to be like any other teenager on this Earth but I love him, with every fiber of my being.

"Ms. L/n?"

"Y-yes, sir?"

"Can you do this problem on the board?" I nod my head, as I walked up to the front of the class, I seen him gulp. Then when I looked at him, like his whole body; he had a tent.. a very big one at that. This man, he is torturing me. Even if he doesn't know it. I turned my attention to the board and did the problem. I smack my hands together to get the excess chalk off and walk back to my desk, but on my way I sway my hips just enough for him to notice.

The day ends and I met up with my best friend at the bar&grill. We always met here after school, she never stops eating I swear.

"That guy over there keeps staring at you." I turn my head.

"So. Its not like I'm going to do anything, the only way i'm doing anything with anyone it's-"

"Going to be Park Jimin, I know, I know. But Mr. Park wouldn't do anything, hes to much of a goody too shoes."

"Maybe one day he'll realize that l've been waiting for him." We both laugh, then she gets up to use the restroom. I smirk and look down. I can not believe I'm about to do this. With some hesitation I stand and walk over to the man. Only to know that it was the one and only Park Jimin staring at me. This is interesting.

"You like what you see Mr. Park?"

"I was just seeing who you were. You looked familiar from over here."

"Then why did you keep staring?"

"I... well. It doesn't matter," He hesitates, "Did you get anything to eat, or drink?"

"Are you willing to buy me something."

"Well I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't offering." He laughs, oh that laugh. It could make hearts melt. It made my heart melt, but it also made me melt. If you know what I mean. I smile at him while I tell him what drink I would like to have. He orders it and hands it to me, our hands bumping. When I touched him, sparks flew. It almost felt like a shock. I sit by him, and we just talk. Not about school, or about work. We just talk like normal human beings. It felt really nice. I look over to where me and my friend were sitting, and nothing of hers was there. She ditched me, she knew. She fucking knew. When I see her next, I am going to break her kneecaps.