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"Tae, he's my student.. how can I think of him as something more?"
Can a rich brat, someone who's infamous for being a trouble maker be tamed by someone so easily? It's a rare sight to see the usually tight-lipped trouble maker go sof...
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"Uh, where did I put my dress last night? I can't find it!" you wandered across the room everywhere, searching for your dress.
Jungkook was having a mental battle with his heart while just sitting there on the bed. He probably didn't even listen to what you said!
"Yaah! Kook! Help me find my dress." you didn't realise the small nickname that you unconsciously used. His heart skipped a beat at the sweet name. He never ever thought he will hear something like this coming from your mouth.
After not getting any reply, you turned around and caught him blushing in tiny. You didn't get why he was blushing and as soon as you recalled your words from before, you got taken aback as well.
You cleared your throat and tried to act as if nothing had happened.
"Help me, will you?" you said and came towards him while fidgeting your fingers.
"What did you just call me, Ms Kim?" he asked with a pretty smile on his pretty face.
"It was a slip of tongue! Forget about it!" you bashfully uttered and looked away from his eyes.
He stood up, walking towards you which made you back up.
"You want me to forget that? I don't think I can ever do it! I'm not gonna forget it." he said and kept walking in your direction. You gulped and clenched the bottom of your shirt in a fist while walking backwards.
He eyed you up and down as if drinking you up through his eyes. That made your insides churn with giddiness. A chortle escaped his lips as he saw you backing away from him. But there was no way out of here.
"That was a mistake!" you tried to explain again but he smirked more.
"Then, I'd like you to do that mistake again and again!" he said in a small voice while approaching you. He was now merely some inches apart from you.
Now why is there a table behind you?!
Your lower back hit the table and a gasp made its way out of your mouth, earning a chuckle from him.
He slipped his hand around your waist but not literally holding you! Instead, his hand went behind you and rested on the table.
"Call me by that name again, will you? I like it! I won't ask for more, just this once, please." he said and peered deep into your organs of sight.
Neither you had any other choice nor you had a strong reason to refuse his request, so you did as he said.
"Uh, o-okay, Kook!" why did it feel so bizarre to pronounce that affectionate name?
He occasionally glanced towards your lips and then eyes. The tension was thick; just like his thighs.
Ahem!
"How about Kookie? Or Jungkookie? I like anything coming from your pretty mouth, Ms Kim!" he whispered, smiling the way that showed his shy side.
"Jungkookie? That's cute coming from you!" you looked away from his blazing gaze.
