teacher - seungmin x reader

- twenty -

a/n- smut warning! slight age and pet play (very very discreet, u get called little girl/baby girl/ kitten) corruption kink (mentions of how he "ruined" you), unprotected sex (wrap b4 u tap🤨) hair-pulling, degredation and praise, kinda rough so if that makes u uncomfy skip the part where the smut starts!

"johnny! long time no see!" the receptionist greets your brother warmly as you push open the front doors to the nursing home.

you were surprised to see that she was young, almost the same age as your brother. she had beautiful olive skin and thick dark hair. you were expecting people working here to be old as well.

"hi, donna. mom expecting us?" he asks, walking towards the small booth and taking the form that he was handed. he scribbled down his name then yours, followed by the time.

"yep! she's been asking for you all day, actually. she did really good at chess this morning, she beat wonho!" she was talking animatedly, grabbing the form back from johnny and signing her name.

"thats sounds nice," your brother smiled politely, but you could tell by the way he was drumming his fingers on the counter that he was nervous.

"okay, go on ahead then. you know the way." donna smiled at him sweetly and gave him a friendly wink.

johnny nodded and led you down the hall, filled with laughter and loud conversation, drowned by even louder television programs. you took in the sight, never having been here before. you watch an elderly couple fight over the tv remote, despite the tv channels being static. another couple of old women having a heated discussion.... about different topics. 

"ah yes, i remember how that rain looked when he was younger," the one on the left reminisced, bringing her cup of tea to her lips. 

"bah! i know right? we definitely need more sun. i agree with you." the other replied, fanning herself. 

"oh really? i thought he had daughters?" 

you giggled to yourself, but quickly quieted down when johnny gave you a stern look. 

as you neared the end of the hall, johnny took a deep breath and reached down to hold your hand. you were startled and confused, but didnt mention it as he gave your hand a tight squeeze. you finally reach a small room at the very end of the hall, the walls a light yellow and the curtains a violent shade of pink that made your head hurt.

johnny dropped your hand and your eyes fell on the sharp face of your mother, her lips pursed. she looked so much older than you remembered, and your mother wasn't even that old.

"johnny. get the envelope by the tv stand." your mother commands in korean, which surprised you. she rarely spoke to either of you in korean, saving it for when she really wanted you to listen, or if she was really mad. she didnt even bother looking at you, her eyes trained on the tv screen in front of her.

johnny has to dip down, the room's walls are low and seem to be caving in. he grabs the white envelope tucked under the remote and sits on the edge of her bed. the envelope is thick, barely closing and hanging on by a thin piece of worn out tape.

you stand there by the doorway, eyes fixed on her features. her eyes used to shine, used to look at you with love and warmth. now they looked empty, cold. lost.

"sit down." johnny calls from his position, pointing towards the chair in front of him. you nod, walking towards the chair and speeding up across the television when your mother made an annoyed clicking sound with her tongue.

you resisted the urge to roll your eyes.

"open it." your mother waved her hand at your brother, who furrowed his brows.