mr. e of love. ✓

chapter 1

as he sat down in his desk, jisung pushed his round glasses up as he looks in his notebook to write some notes down in it.

he always wrote random notes in it, students often thought it was a diary, and they made fun of him for it.

he was made fun of not just that but everything about him nobody enjoyed.

the final bell rings and everyone sits down in their seats, one of them throws a paper ball at jisung who ignores it but the students around him laughed.

"hello class, my name is mr. lee and I will be your new history teacher" the students noticed that he looked awfully young for his age. "I recently graduated from college early and this is my first year of teaching"

"how old are you exactly?" one of the students asks.

"that is none of your business young man" he looks at him and he just rolls his eyes while some students let out chuckles including jisung.

"shut up nerd bitch" the student behind him says.

"I will not tolerate bullying in my class" minho looks over at them.

"not my fault he's a low life" jisung looks down while minho walks over to the student and hands him a detention slip.

"and now you're the low life" he says and all the students let out 'oo's except for jisung.

"now, I will be handing out your history textbooks, don't lose them or ruin them or there will be a fine" he brings around the cart of the books and hands one to every student.

the class goes on and afterwards it was lunch time, jisung did the usual walking into the canteen and sitting by himself.

he would look away from the sights around him which was a bunch of students who didn't want to be around him, who hated him.

a student was walking by and 'accidentally' spilled some sauce onto him.

"whoops" he says and starts laughing.

"mr. hwang I suggest you go away" it was mr. lee.

"how do you know my last name...?"

"because I know all about a troublesome kid when I see one and that isn't okay with me" he says with a scary look. "you go and get napkins and help him clean up and then after school you march yourself down to the detention hall"

"yes sir" he bows and goes to get napkins.

"now go"

jisung stays silent and looks away from mr. lee who sits down at the table.

"you okay?" jisung just shrugs. "you can talk to me"

"thanks..."

"do you have any friends?" jisung shakes his head.

"why?"

"nobody wants to be my friend..." jisung looks down.

"well now you have one"

"huh?"

"if that's okay with you I'd like to be your friend" jisung looks at him in shock.

"but... you're my history teacher..."

"that doesn't mean we can't be friends"

"um... okay..."

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hiiii i'm finally uploading this !!! i'm excited for this one tbh i have some ideas for it hehe