Chapter 2.

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Yoongi pov.

I woke up late, so late that I didn't really had time to clean myself up properly. I was half way through when I realised I was wearing my flimsy night wear. Fuck what should I do? If I go back I'll miss my first class. I can't have that happening. Fuck it!!

By the time I was at the school grounds I was 15mins late. I huffed and puffed wow I really need to start exercising. I quickly pulled myself together and slammed open the door practically panting like dog.

I whined and dropped to my knees, then sprawled myself on the ground. I whimpered loudly "hah..my sides hurts like a bitch. Fucking idiot, should have gone to sleep early. Ah..so tired feels like I'll die young."

I heard someone clearing their throat loudly, I flinched a little. I lifted my head to see who dared to interrupt my resting time, wow handsome DILF oh fuck me upside down. I was practically drooling over him.

"Would you like to tell everyone why you're late, wearing you pajamas, laying on the ground like you're at your home, cursing like you own this place." Wow even his voice sounds fucking sexy I'm dripping wet.

"Wow daddy fuck me till the weekends." I panted the words out. My classmates started choking and he looked angry. What? What did I do? "What's you name?" "I'm Min Yoongi but for you I can be baby boy, Princess, slut, whore, jagi anything works really. You can call me trash I'll take that happily."

He looked at me like I was some kind of alien species. "You! You'll have a lunch detention." "Okay daddy" I blew him a kiss and walked to my seat and stared at him. He looked up at me, I smirked, licked my lips, bite on my bottom lip seductively and winked.

He just rolled his eye and started the lesson after the roll call. It was boring as fuck, only good thing about the lesson was that handsome man at the front.

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That's all for now🥺💜💛

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