PASTEL PINK || J.JK ✔

9| Musky

I turn to the sound of our history teacher, feeling very much eased. "Mister jeon, she...lewis pushed m-" Mina's words getting cut off, he walks past everyone, and stands before me and lewis. "Minho, take him to the nurse." He glances down at him in my hold, and minho does as told, taking him away.

"Mister j-" Mister jeon cuts mina's words. "I don't want to hear from you. Leave." He helps me stress a bit less, and i try to calm down my breathings. Mina stares at me, but walks away from this room.

"Tell me what happened." He puts his attention on me, getting me to feel tad conscious. "H-" i look at the boy behind him, and watch how badly his angered eyes are fixed on mine. "Look at me, don't care about anyone else. They won't be able to hurt you." Mister jeon keeps his book down on the table, grasping my forearm with gentleness. "Nothing happened, mister j-"

He grabs my wrist, taking me out from this place, so i can be more relaxed. We both stop near the washroom at some distance from the classroom, and i breathe out, feeling worried. "Now you can speak."

Mister jeon whispers, looking down in my eyes. "Don't lie to me, please," He frowns, but i look away from his eyes. "Did anyone hit you?" He probably notices the red hand mark on my face, and i nod. "Mina started the fight, but when lewis tried to end, she purposely fell back, and blamed it all on him, and is now going to lie to everyone about how he hit her." I fail on my patience, and give up, telling him without caring for the further consequences.

"Oh god," his hand scratching his forehead, he steps back, but breathes out in distress. "I'm tired of this girl, it's getting out of hand." He tells, "don't worry. I'll see to this matter, sweetheart. I'll make sure this one gets the warning, it's enough." He expresses some anger for mina too, hating how she tries to get his attention without any reason, and acts like a thirsty hoe.

I nod, feeling much better now that a teacher, not just a teacher, but a kind person knows the truth about what actually happened.

"If she ever does this to you again, you come and tell me, alright?" Mister jeon comes closer, but warms me up, placing a hand on my cheek, and he rubs this hurt area softly with his thumb. "Yes." I look up, but nod, and he takes his hand off my face, smiling a little.

"Thank you for this," i thank him for his efforts which he uses on me, and my friend, being honest and a good teacher. He smiles kindly in return, but steps forth, and nods. "Don't say this, it's my responsibility as a teacher, but also as...as someone who cares," he beholds his words, not wanting to say something i'd like to listen to, but i smile, feeling thankful.

"Well, then, i'll go check on him." I step back, getting shy and anxious. "Oh, yes...umm, yeah you should."

Mister jeon forces a smile, walking back, and i see something odd in his body language, and sensing his feelings because i reciprocate the same feelings, no matter how wrong, and sinful this may be.

"He seems a bit attached to you, so i think you should go and tell him about what we talk-" I correct his head, "yes, he's been a very good friend to me since we were eight."

I look in mister jeon's eyes, "i will inform him about this," i subtly hint him about the relationship between me and lewis which won't be of any harm to the attraction i feel for him, and he smiles, "yeah," mister jeon chuckles, but pushes his hands into his pockets, his body language exuding some cute joy, and assurance.

6 pm

Walking out my bedroom, i decide to go to the kitchen, and make myself some noodles while studying for the maths test. On my way downstairs, i take my phone to text lewis.

How's your nose now?

Better than it was before. though i like this because a part of my face feels numb and gone lmfao