Three of you went to the nearest ice-cream shop and ordered something to eat .
While eating jk talked about where jungu is good and what he should do to improve his marks .
As you were eating the ice-cream you felt some burning stares from someone you well known with . You surely felt uncomfortable but couldn't say anything because he was your son's teacher .
" ma gift is safe , ra8 ? " his words were suspicious in that different dialect and he was a mystery , a whole mystery for you but he was not jungkook , right ? or he is .
" wh~w~what gift ? " your words were shattering under his gaze , he is not him then why their eyes are same . that doe eyes with the same blankness painted with black ink . You felt your son hold your hand and asking the man in front of you
" What teacher ? what you gave to eomma ? " and JK smirk , the same insane smirk which was once jungkook's and looked at jungu creeping a sweet smile .
" D ice-crim , jungu " jk said smiling at you son but then . just then he looked at you .
" R'lax, wy yea shattering ? It's not like I'll devour yea" and your breath went uneven with coughing your lungs out .
You left your ice-cream in mid way and didn't let jungu to complete his as two of you walk pass him in speed space .
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My Teacher Mr.Jeon || Book 2 || 18+ || jjk × y/n
Mystery / Thriller" ma gift is safe , ra8 ? " his words were suspicious in that different dialect and he was a mystery , a whole mystery for me but he was not jungkook , right ? or he is . " wh~w~what gift ? " my words were shattering under his gaze , he is not him...
