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3 - Blue Mondays

The beautiful blonde entered the staff room on an early Monday morning. It was his first day. Mr. Kim did tell him to start today, and the receptionist informed Jimin that school starts at eight in the morning so he had to be there by seven-thirty latest. So now, Jimin entered the staff room at seven-fifteen to meet the other staff members.

He chatted amongst other teachers while making a cup of coffee for himself. Boy, was he nervous. He felt it all through his bones. His first day with his first few classes. He was so damn lucky he only had a senior class in the morning and a junior class in the fourth period. Luck seemed to be on his side a lot lately, however, he knew that the principal would eventually give him more classes.

As the blonde was making a coffee, one of the male teachers came up to him. He had dark brown hair, a perfectly pointed nose and a bright smile plastered on his face as he came up to greet the new teacher. Everyone was so excited to see the new teacher, although they were a little surprised at how young he was.

"You must be the new Biology teacher," the man asked as he approached Jimin while making a cup of coffee for himself too. The blonde turned his attention towards the voice, being met with a man in formal pants, a red dress shirt and a black tie. Both Jimin and this teacher had their sleeves folded up to their elbows, exposing their arms and looking so enticing in the staff room.

"Hi. Yes, I am. I'm Park Jimin and you are?" Jimin introduced himself as he ignored his coffee for a moment to shake hands with this teacher.

"Jung Hoseok. Math teacher. You seem pretty nervous," the teacher said as he stirred his coffee.

"I-it's my first job and I'm scared. I've done teaching as a student in college but it won't be anything like this. This will be a bunch of rowdy teenagers and I'm young. They may not take me seriously," Jimin said as he nibbled on his bottom lip before he held his mug in his hands, warming his hands up gradually.

"I bet you'll have all their focus," Hoseok snickered as he also held his cup of coffee.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jimin slightly pouted, feeling a little offended although he had no reason to be.

"No, nothing... Other than the fact that you're extremely young and good looking and you'll have all the girls' attention," Hoseok smirked as he began to lightly sip on his coffee.

Jimin gasped.

"No way! You may think that I'm sweet and soft but I'll be stricter in class. Those monsters will fear me, I promise," Jimin said, causing Hoseok to nearly choke on his coffee.

"Jimin, I just met you and I can see that you're a soft puppy. Please don't let them tear you apart in there. You got the worst class any teacher could have," Hoseok said, making Jimin gawk at him.

"W-what?"

"You'll see. I got to go. Don't wanna scare you anymore," Hoseok chuckled before he took his coffee with him to leave. Jimin pondered over the whole thing. Now he was terrified.

Jimin began to get bothered and scared about his class. Truth is, Jimin was naturally shy and quiet, but teaching was now his profession. It was now a part of him. But, he was still a little scared. Teenagers are scary.

He gulped a sip of his coffee before he decided to head to his class. Room 113. He sighed as he held his cup of coffee and classroom keys in his hand before he left the staff room.

He walked along the corridors. He was a little familiar with it because Miss Yoon gave him a short tour that day he came for the interview.

Jimin found his class and fumbled with his keys with just his one hand before he tried to unlock the door. Once he did, he entered the classroom and placed his mug down on the desk. He was about to turn to write his name on the chalkboard when there was a quick and hard knock on the door. Jimin turned his attention to the door, meeting an unfamiliar face.