Woosan Short Stories

Chapter 2: Teacher's Pet (2) (M)

PREVIOUSLY ON: TEACHER'S PET:

"Good morning seniors! I am Mr. Choi and I will be your English teacher for this year!" San said as he turned around.

They made eye contact and Wooyoung heart stopped for a moment. He was fucked.

"Ah! I see that I have already met one of my students! Wooyoung, was it?" San asked.

Wooyoung gulped and nodded.

"Well, I will be looking forward to having you in my class Wooyoung" San said before moving on to the rest of the class.

"Yeah. Me too..." Wooyoung muttered.

But just a month into the school year, Wooyoung and San couldn't seem to keep their eyes off of each other. They practically eye-fucked each other whenever they made eye contact.

Wooyoung made sure that everyday, he was dressed in revealing clothing. Enough coverage for school attire, yet revealing enough to grab San's attention.

Wooyoung also made it a point to earn all A's in his class, participate in the lessons, basically becoming what the other students called him, a teacher's pet. San would often compliment Wooyoung on his performances on the assignments and would model his work as examples.

One day, they just couldn't hold themselves back anymore. Class was over and Wooyoung was packing up his stuff. On this particular day, he was wearing a white, high-waisted skirt. He wore a pastel purple, button-down shirt with and some white heels with a purple bow on them.

His makeup was done flawlessly and had caught San's attention that day.

"Wooyoung, can I see school? I would like to discuss something with you" San said.

Wooyoung looked confused, yet he agreed, waving goodbye to San and followed his friends out the door.

"What do you think Mr. Choi wants to talk about"? Mingi asked.

"Honestly, I don't know. I'm doing great in his class so it can't be about that" Wooyoung said.

Thoughts were running through his mind about any possible reason as to why his teacher wanted to talk to him. After a while of not coming up with anything, he just gave up.

They end of the day rolls around and Wooyoung is making his way towards the his English class. He walks in, but finds nobody inside.

"Hello? Mr. Choi?" He called, but no one answered.

Assuming he went to use the restroom or something like that, he sat at his desk and and decided to scroll through social media to pass the time.

A few minutes later, San walked into the room and closed the door.

"Hello Wooyoung, I'll be right with you in a second. I just have to grade some last minute papers. It shouldn't take longer that ten minutes." San explained

"No problem, take your time" Wooyoung said.

The classroom was practically silent, besides the sound of San typing on his computer.

Wooyoung got up and started walking around the classroom, looking at some books and other things. San shifted his gaze over to Wooyoung to see what he was doing. It just so happened that Wooyoung was bent over, looking at books on the bottom shelf

His ass was on full display, and of course, he was wearing cheeky, lace underwear and San felt his pants becoming uncomfortably tight the longer he stared.

He shifted his gaze back to his computer in hopes of calming himself down, but little did he know that Wooyoung was watching the whole time.

It wasn't his intention to have San stare, he just caught him in the act from an object when he went to stand back up. So he just kept "looking" at the books while San drooled.