nocturne

pyotr ilyich tchaikovsky

* LONG chapter*
* quite a few POV shifts.*

Chans POV:

I stared at the door that slammed shut.

After a moment of eiery silence, i let out my fustration.

"FUCK!" i yelled, throwing an innocent vase to its death.

Liquid dripped from the now shattered object, the previously dead flowers laying pathetically on the floor.

How could i have done something like this?

How did i loose control?!

He was my fucking student. I should've just left it at that.

You're a fucking idiot Chris. A bloody fool.

I ran my hands through my hair as i walked away from the wet scene, this wasn't my fault.

It couldn't be. It was his fault for being so enticing. Nobody should be that beautiful. It all his fau-

What the fuck are you saying Chris? He cant control that shit, unlike you who had to control your fucking hormones. What are you, a teenager?!

Letting out another frustrated groan, i threw myself down on the sofa. At this point the only logical thing to do, is to stay away from him. and pray he would forget the advances i made on him.

Hyunjins POV:

The morning after, i decided to confront Mr. Bang after the chaos that endured last night. I needed to clear things up with him.

After much thought, i concluded that i was extremely attracted to Mr. Bang. That was a given. But what i didn't expect was the boner i carried all night, just at the thought of Mr. Bangs angry gaze and strong grip, the moment i closed my eye's.

It seemed permanent. No matter what i did, i couldn't rid myself of the forbidden tingle that blossomed at the mere thought of him.

I didn't know what, but i knew i wanted him to do something to me. Something carnal, something brutal, something that brought back that viscous gaze that had me shaking.

I craved it. Even more so this morning as i stared at my stupid reflection in the bathroom mirror.

His hand would lock its self in my hair, yanking my head back as he devoured my neck.

I unconsciously brought my hand to my hair, then, gently and ever so hesitantly, pulled.

A sharp intake of air resulted, with the rush of blood to my member. The desperate feeling of need began building up, a sense of need that was so desired that i would loose my dignity and pride. Just to relive it.

"BARK!"

I jumped, the noise yanking me out of the lusted trance.

Reality hit like a truck. What the fuck are you doing?

Staring at my reflection once more, i gave the other a disgusted glare, the expression glaring back at me.

embarrassing.

Nails scratched the door as Kkami barked at the bathroom.

"Im coming! I'm coming!"

Holding the door handle i took a deep breath, "The moment you open this door, whatever you felt, whatever you wanted, goes deep beneath. like it didn't exist. Focus on school Hyunjin." i spoke to myself, before opening the door to move on with the day.