teacher - seungmin x reader

- fifteen -

seungmin watched you from afar as you stood in front of the school building, hands shoved into your pockets and looking up and down the street, as if you were expecting someone. he leaned against his locker, eyes flying to the clock, counting down the minutes till he had to meet momo. his eyes travelled down your body and he smiled when he saw you bounce nervously on the balls of your feet. he couldn't help but notice how hot you looked, your coat hugging your hips just right. he swore he didn't have a fetish or anything but god he loved your back, he thought the line that went down right in the middle was so unbelievably sexy and he couldn't help imagine cumming there one day. but no. that's not gonna happen anytime soon. or possibly ever. seungmin winced at the thought.

you looked down at your wrist watch, surprised that not even a minute had passed by from the last time you checked it. you huffed out a warm breath, watching it evaporate into the cold air. your fingers were starting to numb and you mentally cursed yourself for not bringing gloves to school. you shoved your hands into your pockets, only for your phone to vibrate against your skin. 

you quickly pulled it out and opened it to see sana calling you. without a second thought you hung up, dipping your phone back securely in your pocket. you weren't in the mood to talk to sana right now, and you knew that she was worried, but you didn't have the energy to hear her explain. you didn't want her to explain, anyway. you just wanted to forget you saw what you saw and pretend it never happened. you had nothing against bangchan, and if sana was happy with him, then you'd be happy for her. but no matter what way you looked at it, she kept it from you. you've never kept anything from her. 

so maybe that's why you were being cold towards her. a tiny voice at the back of your head told you you were being unreasonable, a voice which was drowned down by the sound of tires screeching against the asphalt road in front of you. you jumped backwards in surprise as it stopped in front of you, the passenger window rolling down to show a smiling face. 

"hey!" taeyong smiled at you sweetly and reached over the center console to the passenger door, opening it for you. he had a black sweater on, a yellow beanie was placed onto his head which clashed violently with his ash grey hair. he had his glasses on, and his whole appearance brought a smile to your face.

"hi," you said awkwardly clambering into his car. a few feet behind you, seungmin tried to call out to you, but his throat was dry, his voice was lost. his blood was boiling in his veins and his heartbeat ringing loudly in his ear. he stepped forward, but a soft hand held onto his shoulder, spinning him around. 

"seungmin-ah!" momo sang cheerily, her rosy cheeks making seungmin warm inside. "let's go?" she teased, rubbing her shoulder against his and sliding her hand in his. he didn't know how to react so he froze, his hand awkwardly rubbing against hers. he knew deep down he hated it, how it wasn't your hand he was holding. but he smiled all the same and led momo to his car. 

"so are you okay? you sounded kinda breathy when you called," taeyong looked over at you, your hands politely placed on your lap. your legs started to bounce, and you had to physically place your hand on your knee to get yourself to stop. you felt so heavy, you could feel yourself slouching against the seat. every thought seemed to sit on your shoulders, dragging down your whole mood. in that moment, you decided not to think of johnny, sana, or seungmin. you called taeyong for a distraction, and thats exactly what you were gonna get.

"yea. just some dumb problems," you shrugged, forcing a laugh and looking down at the floor. 

"ah. well im glad to offer my services." he teased, wiggling his eyebrows up and down. you couldnt hold back a giggle, already starting to feel a little better. taeyong was undeniably charming, but what drew you to him the most was his eyes. they seemed to pull you in, like deep whirlpools that you could never escape no matter how hard you fought. especially the way you'd catch him looking at you sometimes, so wide, full of wonder and wisdom.