Lessons

Help

"Koreagsm, Han-Eul here. How can I help you?"
For a split second, Jungkook hesitated before he stuttered.
"Umm... I saw your ad... And I... I..."
"There is no need to be shy, sir. We are here to help, Mr....?" The lovely voice reassured Jungkook.
"Justin, my name is Justin," Jungkook slapped his hand against his forehead, feeling dumb for not coming up with another name.
"Okay, Mr. Justin. To help you, I need to ask you a few questions so I can put you in contact with the right teacher for you."
"Okay, go ahead."
"So, my first question is if you call for a specific problem or more for overall help?"
"Overall help!" The BTS maknae stated, finding back some of his confidence.
"Okay, good. I will direct you to a general guidance teacher. The next question is a bit more specific... What is your sexuality? Straight, gay, bisexual, pansexual, or other?"
"Straight!" Jungkook replied with a loud voice.
"Last question from my side. Do you prefer a domestic teacher or an international one?"

Jungkook thought about it for a moment, but then all their events abroad came to his mind, and how his hyungs had spoken about their encounters with foreign girls.
"International," his voice was more hesitant this time as he had doubts about the language barrier.
"If you worry about the language, sir, all our teachers speak Korean." The female voice reassured him.
"And now?" Jungkook was impatient to know what would come next.
"Now, I will let one of our teachers know about you, and she will get in touch with you soon. Can she call you on the number you are calling from?"
"Yes, that's my mobile number."
"Okay, Mr. Justin. A teacher will contact you soon. I wish you joyful lessons. Bye."
Then the line was dead, and Jungkook felt his insecurities coming back.

However, he had no time to dwell on his feelings when his phone rang with an unknown number.
"Yeoboseyo." Jungkook's hand shook when he held the phone close to his ear.
"Is this Mr. Justin?"
Jungkook could clearly hear the English accent of the woman with a smooth voice.
"Just Justin is fine." He replied in a soft tone.
"Okay, Justin. My name is Kate, but you can also call me seonsaengnim."
Jungkook felt awkward addressing the person who was about to help him into the world of desire and lust as 'teacher'.
"I think I will stick to Kate if that is okay?"
"That is totally fine with me." The woman replied, and her voice made the youngest BTS member try to picture her. If her body suited her voice, he would not be able to go through these lessons.
"Justin, to get to know each other better, we need to meet. When would you be free?"
"Umm, I don't know. I am busy lately."

"How about in one hour?" Kate suggested, taking Jungkook by surprise.
"Umm, yeah. I think that I can arrange that." His voice was timid.
"Are you sure? You seem..."
"No. Where should we meet? I would prefer a private place."
"Yes, of course. We always strive for discretion for our clients. How about the Bonum 1957 Hanok and Boutique Hotel? It has a private entrance at the back."
"Yes, that would be fine. Shall we meet inside?" Jungkook asked, anxious about his date.
"Yes. Come to room 13, knock three times."
Jungkook suppressed a giggle at how conspicuous this sounded.
"Okay, I will be there in an hour." He confirmed the date before hanging up.

Jungkook threw himself on the bed, muffling his exciting shouts with his pillow, his legs jiggling as excitement for the date filled his entire body. Was this even a date? It implicated intimacy, so Jungkook concluded that it would be a date. Would they immediately go to having sex? One question sillier than the next popped up in his head. Jumping off the bed, he headed to the shower, just in case this would move quicker than he thought.

As he returned to his room, he reached through his closet for the perfect outfit. T-Shirts and shirts were already pilling up on his bed as he growled in frustration.
"Kookie, are you okay?" Taehyung entered the youngest room, looking around the closet door to see his friend in his boxers. "Going out?" the singer asked as he watched his dongsaeng, throwing more clothes on the bed.
"Yes, and I have no clue what to wear!" Jungkook turned around with another shirt in his hand.
"Is it a date?"
"A date?" Jungkook replied innocently, not wanting to let his friend into his plans. "No, I am meeting..."
"Meeting?" Taehyung's curiosity peaked when Jungkook got stuck.
"I am taking lessons, and I will meet my new teacher today." He shortly explained as Taehyung looked through the pile of clothes on the youngest bed.
"Lessons? What kind of lessons?" Taehyung handed Jungkook a pair of washed-out jeans, gesturing for him to put them on.
"Ummm," Jungkook tried his hardest to come up with a good subject. "English!" He suddenly replied with a grin.
"English? But we already have a teacher." Taehyung told him as he threw him an oversized white shirt to put on.
"I know. But we have group sessions, and I want to improve faster." Jungkook explained as he looked into the mirror, satisfied with Taehyung's choice of clothes.
"Okay, I get it. You want to help Joon? Put the Timberlands on, and you are good to go."
Jungkook nodded at his hyung, giving him a thumbs-up as he pulled the shoes out from the bottom of the closet.
"How do I look?" Jungkook asked his friend as he reached the door of his room.
"Like a good student, a great date, and a good fuck!" Taehyung told him with a wink, making the youngest blush.
"Why would you..."
"You never know how hot the teacher will be? And seriously, you need to get laid, my friend." Taehyung passed a flustered Jungkook.