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Don't Fall In LOVE

there was something so dreadful about walking to Mr. Lee, our maths prof.'s detention.  He wasn't a terrifying professor, quite the contrary, but his detentions were soul-sucking-ly tedious.  

it was Friday and most kids had avoided getting into trouble since it was a long weekend ahead and everybody was exhausted from the week. but like I said, most kids had avoided detention. And it so happened that when yn entered the room the usual troublemakers were huddled over the front benches, with their punk looks -which impressed no one (surprise, surprise), skateboards with multiple strokes of spray paint highlighting the black wooden plank. it was unsettling to look at them, not to mention how much it irked her that they were unorganised and filthy. She shuddered. 

walking down the seats she spotted, Bevan, an exchange student who no doubt had gotten herself in detention again. for painting the school walls. again. her art was marvelous but that didn't justify being a vandal. She skipped a few seats finding an empty chair at the back, next to the window, where she could sit comfortably and drown herself in the recent erotica her grubby paws had clutched onto. just as she reached for it someone else beat her to it, "Sorry woman, seats taken".

this bitch again. "boy move it, I came here first", "And who's sitting down?" "listen to your woman boy and fuck off" he pushes back the chair and nonchalantly places his feet on the desk, "whore woman, has no respect for her daddy" What a joke "Daddy? You? Hah you're mistress's puppy, my puppy" he rolled his eyes and obediently sat on the seat ahead of her. 

Thirty minutes into detention Jimin was back to being himself, bothering her. "Why are you here" "Chewing gum in class" she went back to focusing on her book only to be interrupted again and again. After a few tries she gave up trying to read and put down her book looking at him up and down, "what are you listening to?" she pointed towards his headphones, "porn, wanna join?" "Boy, that's disgusting". 

her eyes flit around the room and to her shock finds the punk boys and Bevan leaving... where is Mr. Lee? What in the world? She assumed he had to leave and the kids sneaked out considering he most certainly wouldn't let them go early. "You're not going to leave?" his voice sounded genuine, "Home is no palace" She didn't ask him why he decided to stay as well. 

she resumed reading getting lost in the author's words, not noticing when Jimin got up and stood behind her. mischief on his mind. he placed his headphones on her ears. the loud moans of a woman fill her mind, she would be lying if she said that it didn't make her panties drenched in an instant, connecting the image of the girl to the book character had her mind swimming. She momentarily let a soft moan slip throwing her head back with a familiar erotic charge surging through her body. 

taking the headphones off she turned to Jimin about to yell, but felt a pair of soft lips connect to hers. her squeak is muffled by his big pink lips but what surprises her is that she doesn't push him, she welcomes the faint taste of beer on his lips, kissing back with the same force. 

he melts into her, falling weak in the knees Her taste is addicting like everything else she does, her eyes, her walk, her voice. and fuck- he can't help but fall more, it's dangerous. she places a firm hand on his shoulder and pulls away, the heat between them still connecting them, "If we are going to do this we need to make some rules" Her voice is heavy and laced with lust and Jimin is sure that even if he doesn't agree to her terms they'd still end up doing...whatever this was leading to.... a date? an average fuck? A makeout session? marriage? whatever. 

but he was also sure that whatever she said he would agree to, anything to be closer to her, anything to have her near him at all times, to be her shadow. "No feelings involved, you listen to me" he nods eagerly, it was too late for the first one but the second one made his dick throb. It was obvious what she wanted when she said listen, she wanted submission, a pathetic little sub begging to touch her, making a mess of himself. "Why do you think I'll fall for you?", "Because I'm used to one nightstands while you're here listening to porn in detention because you want a loving relationship...so?" "Yes, yes anything you want just kiss me again"