BTS IMAGINES AND SCENARIOS

Teacher's pet✿( Kim Namjoon/RM)

  Y/n
 .  I looked at my English professor as he taught us about reported speech.  His classes were my favorite. I loved staring at his handsome face, his dimples popping up  anytime he smiles,his muscles flexing under his shirt. I knew he was packed under those layers of clothes.
The bell snapped me out of my day dream as students rushed out of the class to go for lunch. The class was left with me, Brittany,the school's 'queen bee' , her squad and Mr Kim. I watched as Brittany adjusted her clothes to show more cleavage and legs. I could feel jealousy build up inside me as she was touching Mr Kim and he wasn't even resisting. I mean he was but wasn't putting to much effort. Brittany had enough of not getting attention she wanted and stomped her spoilt self out of the classroom,her entourage following closely behind.
  It was just me and Mr Kim in the classroom now and started packing up.
" And where do you think you're going?" His voice boomed in the empty classroom as he stared at me through his glasses making him look even hotter,if that was even possible.
" Oh,you finally noticed me." I mumbled sarcastically, still shoving books into my bag. I heard the chair screech against the floor,as Mr Kim stood up, walking towards me. I immediately stood up and headed towards the exit but was pulled back by my collar,my back colliding with a hard surface.
Mr Kim spun me around so I was facing him. " What's with that attitude?" He questioned placing a kiss on my neck.
" What attitude?" I questioned back.
" I missed you"  he mumbled placing his head on my chest.
" You didn't when you had Brittany all over you" I sassed, pushing him off me.
" So that's what this is about" he chuckled, pulling me back to him.
" You're jealous" he continued.
" I am not" I scoffed at his statement. Yes I was but I wasn't to admit that. So embarrassing.
" You were too"
" were not"
" were too"
" were not!"
" Okay okay , I'm sorry" he laughed pecking my cheeks.
  "you're not forgiven" I huffed, crossing my hands, turning my back to him.
" Y/nnnn" he whined
" I'm sorry" he said.
" How sorry?" " what do you want?" He asked. I rubbed my chin , thinking of something to ask.
" I want an A in English,I suck in English" I stated.
" I could just tutor you"
" No"
" Fine, I'll give you an A in English"  I squealed , giving him a kiss.
  Perks of dating your professor.