MY DEMON TUTOR

chapter ten

*REedited*

"Your love

Is therapy,"

                        - SCARY LOVE

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THIRD PERSON'S POV:

Y/n fanned her face as she continued reading the erotic 18+ book. Even though she is legally an adult, she couldn't handle the amount of hotness this book held.

Everyone except Jimin left about thirty minutes before.

Flashback (Y/n's POV)

"I will get going," said Jungkook as he put on his shoes and tied them.

"When will you return?"

"About five in the evening, we have a tutoring session, remember?" said Jungkook as he chuckled.

"Should I perhaps pre-look or learn something?"

"No, I am helping you with an essay and you have to write me the best essay you can. If it does not, please me, you have to start from the beginning," he said as he looked at me.

"You just can't straightforwardly help me, huh?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him.

"No darling, we all have to learn through the hard way," he said as he dusted his pants and got up taking his work bag.

"Okay, Mr. Jeon,"

"Will the demons mind me if I walk out by myself?"

"To be honest, they don't care. As all of us travel often to earth, they won't make a huge of a deal,"

"If it is like that, can I also join your lecturing classes once?"

Jungkook looked at me as if I had blurted something stupid.

"You won't," he concluded.

"Why not?!"

"It's simply because you can't," he replied calmly.

"Why?"

"You want to distract me from my profession sweetie?" asked Jungkook as he came closer.

"Aren't you already doing a good job in distracting me in this house?" he asked huskily.

Y/N's POV:

"Y/n!!" screamed Jimin from downstairs.

"Yes!" I screamed back.

"I am done correcting the papers. Come on let's go out," I heard him say as I closed the book.

If we took a left from the music room, there was a humungous library. Jimin suggested to me that book I was reading seconds before.

I got up as I thought of changing. I rummaged through what Hoseok bought me, to be honest; he has a good sense of fashion, and matte clothes just how I like them. Not too revealing, the shortest skirt is just above my knees. The most revealing top is an open shoulder.

I picked up a collared white shirt and topped it over with an oversized black sweater with diamond-shaped designs light blue loose jeans and some blue Converse tops. I let my hair down and took a silver necklace with a little flower.

Hoseok is thoughtful, he buys everything a girl needs.

I went down to see Jimin already dressed up and sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone.

He wore a dark green sweatshirt and black tight jeans. Man, did he have some thighs.

God gracious he can't read my mind.

"Let's go?" asked Jimin as he popped on some shade to which I nodded.

He looks so damn good. Hot yet wearing casual fit. His pink hair just adds fuel to the fire.

"Can you guys dye your hair?"

"We can, I have done like eight to ten," he said as he took a car key from a group of others.

"How do you know your faction then?"

"You forgot about our eye colour and our faction animal?" asked Jimin to which I smacked myself for having a peanut-sized brain.

"Porsche?"

"Yeah. When the car manufacturer demons go to earth, they take a good look at your cars and come back to manufacture it," said Jimin.

"How many cars do you all have?"

"A lot. Lost count. Since we all have different jobs. We need seven different cars. Even though, Jungkook and Taehyung work in the same college, we are situated in different wings,"

"Which one does Jungkook drive,"

"Mercedes,"

Damn.

"Rich people household check,"

Jimin chuckled as he ruffled through his pocket.

Then took a blueberry lollipop.

"We will get some food, but this should help you until we get some food," said Jimin as he gave me and I took it gladly.

Jimin took the one umbrella left on the umbrella stand as everyone had taken theirs to work.

"You look good by the way, the sweater matches your cute face," said Jimin.

I couldn't help but blush.

"Look who is talking! You look a hundred times better than me,"

Jimin smiled as we went out he opened the umbrella as we went to the car shed.

We got into the car he turned the engine as the car roared to life.

"Which type of music do you like?" asked Jimin as he drove out of the car shed the gate automatically opened for us as we got out.

"R&B please,"

Jimin nodded as he took the genre.

"I couldn't help but say I too am an R&B fan,"

I nodded as I looked back as the gate closed.

We could say the cottage was mansion-themed. The more I stayed here, the more the things I thought about this house changed.

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Point out my mistakes!