ROSÉ POVI'm in my class studying on my laptop. Everyone around me seem to understand the assignment except me. I feel the urge to raise my hand but didn't.
For some reason, my teacher makes me nervous. His name is Jimin. He isn't rude or strict. But his aura, everything about him was intimidating. I asked my friend who sat across from me but they were equally confused.
I cursed beneath my breath and dragged my mouse to the exist of the tab when I feel an overwhelmingly presence behind me.
My teacher had been secretly watching me, waiting to see if I would ask for assistance. He hovers behind me and lean in to analyse my laptop.
" Stuck on a question? "
I politely deny, refusing to face him. But he didn't move. Instead his fingers move over to the pad. You swiftly glance down at it.
" Now, look here. "
He instruct in a clam voice. I immediately look. He smile down at me.
" These are the answers. " He says, pointing at the screen.
" Just follow the steps. Do you want me to explain more? " I nod, feeling more relaxed in his presence.
He smiled and pulled out a chair beside me.
" Alright, here we go. "
FEW MINUTES LATER
The bell finally rang. Everybody began gathering their belongings as it was time for lunch and I was starving. I picked up my bag from beside my foot and placed it in my desk, shoving all my books inside. I hate crowd so I waited for everyone else to leave.
I glanced at my teacher Jimin. He sat comfortably on his desk and grabbed his lunch from his bag. I noticed that he regularly eat alone.
" Thanks for your help, sir. " I said smiling.
As I twisted the doorknob, he called my name. I paused and stared at him.
" Yes? "
Jimin comb his hair with hand and cleared his throat.
" Am I doing a good job? " He asked in a soft voice.
" A good job? " I titled my head confusedly.
" Teaching. Am I a good teacher? " I felt my heart flutter.
" You are the best. " The reassurance I gave him made him smile.
" Thank you. " He nods and continued.
" Means a lot from you. "
We both exchange a look. Both of us stared at eachother for a while. Everything intensified.
" Can I- "
" Bye, sir. "
FEW HOURS LATER
I walked home with butterflies in my stomach. As I walked through the front door, my mom notice a small smile on my lips.
" What's that look? " She asked staring at me.
I quickly erased that expression and shook my head.
" Nothing. " I said and walked into my room, shutting the door behind me.
I thought of an idea. It wasn't appropriate but it was harmless. I sat on my bed and pulled my phone out. My teacher Jimin have same last name as mine.
I typed his name Park Jimin in the Facebook search bar and scrolled through the accounts.
I looked for his face, scrolled, scrolled more scrolled, at the end his account surprisingly popped up. I clicked on it without hesitation and stalked his account.
His profile picture was a photo of his dog named chimmy. I smiled at that. He rarely posted but whenever he did, it was with family. I was visibly obvious that he was single. No mention of him dating.
As I tried to exist his account, I accidentally requested to follow. My eyes widen in shock. I frozen. My heart rate increased as I realized what I have done.
" Fuck. " I yelled, throwing my phone away.
" FUCK! "
To be continue.......
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