MY TEACHER || 𐤀

Chapter 37

Taehyung found it even harder than usual to fall asleep that night. All that was on his mind was the fact that Jisoo, his sweet baby girl, at one point had cancer and he didn't know about it. That he was not there with her while she did her treatments. He loves that girl down to the bone and he would be lying if he said that he wasn't upset about not knowing.

She was like a daughter to him. He looked at her as if she was his own child.

Sighing, Taehyung turned on his side and stared at the open bathroom door in front of him.

There was nothing he could do about that situation now. Instead of being upset that he wasn't informed about her being sick in the past, he should be happy that she got better and was now healthy. And he knew that. But, he was still upset.

Reaching his hand up to his bedside table, he tapped around looking for his white noise machine and when he found it he felt for the power button before pressing it and closing his eyes.

It took him a while before he could fall asleep. His thoughts running rampant.

When he did fall asleep, he didn't wake up until three in the afternoon the next day.

And sadly, when he did wake up, he found out that his precious trainer decided to split their sessions.

Taehyung's sister got the first which was from six in the morning to nine in the morning, his brother got the second which was from ten in the morning to 1 in the afternoon, and well, since Taehyung wasn't there to choose, he got stuck with the last session which was from three in the afternoon three
in to six.

And since he woke up at three and took almost an hour to get ready, his session started at four and ended at nine, and let's just say he wanted to kill Jungkook more than ever.

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Taehyung panted as he was roughly pressed onto his front against the hard padded mat. His hands were pinned behind his back and his feet tangled with one another.

"You're doing the same shit I told you now to do! Again!"

Fucking hell was this military training or some shit? He was still fucking sore from yesterday!

Taehyung panted and tried to get up. Failing poorly as he did so.

"I..." he panted out, "I can't go again, I'm too tired..." As soon as the word tired left his chapped lips, he felt himself being pulled from the mat.

"I said again, Kim."

Taehyung tiredly rolled his eyes and stared Jungkook dead in his own, "I said I can't go again."

"And I said again." Taehyung rolled his eyes and placed his hands on his knees, holding over to catch his breath.

"I can't..."

"Again!"

"I can't go again!"

Taehyung stared Jungkook dead in the eye when he said that.

The trainer crossed his arms over his chest and raised one eyebrow, "Take a break and then we go again." The man turned around and walked over to the corner where the table of water bottles were.

Taehyung tiredly dragged himself over to the same table and grabbed a bottle of water. He took the cap off and began to chug it down.