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13 - Conflicted

An alarm rang through the room, startling the blonde beauty as he woke up from his deep sleep. The room was cleaned and there were no traces of anyone having sex in here. The blonde was wearing a pair of boxers as he laid in his comfortable bed.

The sound of the alarm pierced through Jimin's ears as it startled him, causing him to jolt awake. The curtains in his room were parted a little to allow for sunlight to enter.

Jimin opened his eyes gradually, his brown orbs adjusting to the bright morning light as he groaned. His lower region ached as he turned around on his bed to shut his alarm off. When he looked at the alarm clock he gasped when he noticed it was six-thirty. He usually woke up at five-thirty.

He tried his best to sit up, his ass hurting way too much, before he realized that he was alone. His heart dropped when he realized that Jungkook wasn't here. Before he could actually cry over the fact that he may have made a mistake, he turned his gaze as he scanned the entire room, noticing how clean everything is. Then, on his nightstand next to his alarm clock, was a note left on a pink Post-It. Jimin sighed before his heart began to beat ten times faster while he picked the note up to read. And there sat Jungkook's messy handwriting.

Dear Jimin,
I know it seems bad that I left you this morning but I had to go to my work to get my motorcycle back. I also had to leave before five this morning because I work out from five till seven. I'm sorry I couldn't be there when you woke up, but I'm sure you want some time alone to think about everything that happened. Here's my number. You can text me when you wake up, if you want. <3

Jungkook.

The teacher sighed as he realized that Jungkook didn't just leave him without an explanation.

Jimin grabbed his cellphone and switched it on, contemplating whether he should add the younger's number before he decided to do it. It would be rude if he didn't. Jungkook gave him one of the best nights he could have asked for, and he had to find a way to repay him. It was against his job and even his contract, but Jungkook's feelings were just as important.

The teacher added his student's number, before deciding to text the younger.

Jimin
Hi, Jungkook... It's Jimin.

The older waited and waited before his cellphone began to ring with an incoming call. Jimin nearly dropped his phone at the startle before he clicked answer and held his phone up to his ear.

"Good morning, Mr. Park," Jungkook said through the phone, making Jimin feel butterflies at the sound of Jungkook's voice.

"Good morning, Jungkook... I see you left me this morning. I'm not too happy about that," Jimin said softly as a small pout formed on his lips. Jungkook let out a small grunt on the other line as he placed the weight that he was lifting back on its place before he gave Jimin all the attention.

"I'm sorry, I was working out until now. I told you why I left early, Mr. Park, stop pouting," Jungkook said through the phone, making Jimin wonder how the younger knew. "Besides, I left my number there for you. I know you were really tired so I set your alarm clock for six-thirty," Jungkook said, making Jimin hum.

"I realized but I might get late," Jimin said into the receiver. 

"You won't. You have enough time to be at school by seven-thirty. Get ready now. I helped myself to your kitchen and made breakfast for you before I left. It's on the counter underneath the food cover, if you could just warm it up," Jungkook said, making Jimin's spine tingle.