ft. rest of NCT and other OCs
"Do you observe all your students like this or are you just a creep?"
"I am not a creep."
A Nakamoto Yuta - Teacher x Student - FanFiction
Where a girl who has hidden anger and rage with a lot of secrets, joins a mafia...
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A knock on the door woke Jihwa from her peaceful sleep. She got up and opened the door to see a male.
???: Um... I got your uniform.
Jihwa: Who are you?
???: I believe we haven't met-
Jihwa: No shit.
She muttered.
???: I am Mark Lee.
He said extending his hand for a shake which Jihwa took hesitantly.
Mark: Sub teacher for sniper. Here.
He said pushing the uniform in her hands. It was like every other one. Cargo pants and a tank top with single stripes on each side of the top for the color.
A jacket too much to her satisfaction.
Jihwa: Thanks.
She said looking back at him. His eyes were wandering anywhere but at her.
Mark: I will see you around.
She nodded and watched him leave quickly. Her head tilted in confusion and she closed the door with her foot, her hands busy inspecting the new uniform. She didn't know what to do with the yellow one though.
She just decided it to leave it there and ask Jaehyun later on.
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Yuta decided to hand the class to Sohyun and entered the training area in the combat unit.
Ten: Just in time. Thought you wouldn't come.
Yuta just rolled his eyes and faced the group of third years, eyes latching on to the familiar female almost immediately, with her uniform sticking out in the sea of black and blues. She looked confused to see him, but the girl next to her seemed explain it to her.
It seemed to be a surprise to her that Yuta, for a fact, also take lessons dealing with knives.
Yuta: Alright guys. Dealing with knives may seem easy. but having to use it skillfully in the right way is the hardest. Its elegant almost.
He heard a few boys in the back snicker. Zeroing on them, he smirked slightly.
Yuta: I am sure Zihen would love to show us a few moves, yeah?
The mentioned male's eyes had a certain hesitance in them.
Yuta: Zihen? The spotlight is yours.
The boy came forward with a weary expression, taking the knives from Yuta.
Yuta: Go on.
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Jihwa saw the teasing glint in Yuta's smirk and eyes. Her eyes went back to the boy who threw the knives, completely missing the targets.
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