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7 - A Difference

The next day, Jungkook dreaded going to Biology. He knew he'd see his teacher who he was starting to become curious about, but he also didn't want to know what his test score was.

He definitely didn't get that B, and he probably missed it by a long shot. He was so confused with most of those answers.

The brunette carried his backpack over one shoulder as usual, as he walked to his first period after registration. Biology. He hated it. It meant nothing to him. He didn't even know why he took the subject, anyway. He thought it'd be easy when he chose it, but he was wrong.

As the younger walked into class, he noticed that he was in fact the first one in class. That surprised him. He didn't realize he was speed walking until he reached the class first. And there, in the class, stood a beautiful blonde, Mr. Park, writing on the chalkboard a set of notes to continue with the Nervous System; another section that Jungkook thought sounded like Greek.

The younger stopped for a moment as he looked at Mr. Park's side profile. The older had a chiseled jawline, a cute nose, perfectly plumped lips that looked reddish pink, and his long eyelashes didn't go unnoticed. Jungkook gulped as his eyes trailed down to Mr. Park's torso, the side view showing just how small and tiny he was, with a huge ass. Jungkook's eyes lingered, before he nearly got caught out when Jimin turned his head in the direction of the guest in his room. The older man wore a black turtleneck today, with formal pants, and he looked amazing. Jungkook gulped as they made eye contact.

"Jungkook, you're first to arrive? That's surprising. Take your seat and wait for the others. I'll talk to you about your test score when class is over," Jimin smiled at the younger before he went over to his desk, the notes on the board already filling up the entire space.

Jungkook nodded as he walked to the front desk in the first row, taking a seat there instead of his usual place at the back of the class. He didn't care. The student who sat here previously could swap with him now.

He sat in that place, the desk right in front of Jimin's. The teacher watched the student with a knowing gaze. Jimin knew Jungkook was softening up, maybe even starting to find Jimin nice. The older didn't mind. If Jungkook softened up to him, that meant that he might try to do better in the subject. That's what Jimin really hoped for.

Students started filing in slowly, all coming from different home classes. They were definitely surprised that Jungkook was there early. It was a Thursday and the weekend was so near. Jungkook was worried because today, if he didn't get a B for that spot test, he might have to stay in after school to attend Mr. Park's Biology lesson for him. Finals were in two months and they were scared.

Once the class was full, and the person who sat in the front was now sitting in Jungkook's old place, Jimin looked up to his class, ready to start today's lesson.

Jungkook paid more attention today. Something about his teacher made him take note of every thing. Mr. Park had such a sweet voice, one that Jungkook could listen to more often. He had a pretty appearance and he exuded warmth and kindness. Jungkook just found himself staring at the teacher, not exactly paying attention to the work but paying attention to the teacher himself.

When the class was over, Jungkook took his time to pack his stuff away, knowing that he'd have to see Mr. Park after class now to reveal his test score.

The younger took his time, waiting for the class to be empty before he looked up at Mr. Park who sat at his desk. The two were alone in the room, with Jimin pulling out Jungkook's test sheet that he kept neatly in his shoulder bag. The two men had only their two desks separating them, as Jungkook looked up to gaze at Jimin's pretty features.