teacher - seungmin x reader

- thirty two -

seungmin's thumb gently caresses the back of your hand as you walk to the hospital, felix quickly trailing behind you like a lost puppy.

"you sure you dont want me to just... wait in the car?" seungmin whispers at you, tilting his head forward so his breath brushes against your neck.

you pout at him, jutting out your lower lip and he immediately presses his lips into a straight line.

"its just... i dont want to meet one of the most important people in your life like this." he whines, pressing his body closer against yours to avoid the swarm of nurses pushing past people to reach the emergency room.

"you can meet him properly, officially, some other time!" you reassure him, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. "its just that i want him to know who you are before i spring the whole 'this is my boyfriend by the way.'" you shrug, smiling politely and bowing back at the doctor who bows in your direction.

seungmin huffs at that, and then suddenly straightens beside you. "sorry, what did you say? i didnt catch that."

"which one?" you stop in front of the elevator, waiting for the doors to open.

"just the bit about springing something on johnny?" his voice is teasing, and your brows furrow in confusion.

seungmin holds open the elevator door for your group, letting the rest of the boys pile in before getting on. "what the whole boyfriend thing?" you ask, thankful that changbin and han animatedly talk over each other so you're granted at least a little bit of privacy in this conversation.

"im sorry, what did you just call me?" seungmin smirks at you, and you roll your eyes with a huff but you cant do anything to hide the sudden heat spreading across your cheeks.

"shut up." you mumble against his chest, and seungmin absolutely swoons. he chuckles against you, chest bumping against your cheek.

the elevator doors open on the tenth floor, and you lead your small group through the hallways and into a private room. you knock gently on the door, peeking an inch before opening it fully. johnny looks up at you from the book in his lap, a frown settling onto his features.

"ah, so you havent forgotten that i exist." he sulks, and you roll your eyes at him. "oh and you brought the whole group too... how lovely."

the rest of the group piles in, mumbling their hello's and smiling timidly. changbin, who was closest to your brother from your group due to being gym bros with him, steps forward and places a hand on his shoulder.

"how you feeling?" he asks, and johnny smiles up at him.

"im doing great! thanks for asking, not blood related person who cares about me."

you scoff, gently removing your hand from seungmin's and walking across the room to sit on the edge of johnny's bed.

"oh, hello sister." johnny shrugs, picking his book back up. you grab it from his hands, and he makes sounds of protest.

"hello, brother." you muse, holding the book behind you. johnny scoffs at you, and you smile warmly at him. "how are you? feeling better?"

"just another two weeks and they can send me home." he grumbles, and you roll your eyes.

"i missed you, johnny." you say sincerely, placing your hands on his shoulders.

"really?" his voice is hopeful, despite the frown on his face.

you chuckle at him, shaking your head in disbelief. "of course, its lonely at home. i miss your presence and horrible cooking."

johnny raises an eyebrow at you, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "oh, you're lonely at home, hm? someone told me otherwise." you want to wipe the smug smirk off his face, eyeing minho who sits back in his seat, twiddling his thumbs in his lap.