my teacher, mr park jimin | jikook (DISCONTINUED)

Eleven

We're moving? No! We can't be! What about my job? What about my friends? What about Jungkook?!

"Mum we can't move. I can't do that to my fans and Jimin has to work and see Jung-"

"I don't want to hear that boys name ever again. I don't care that you're a singer and I don't care that you're a teacher. You can do that in America. Jay teach Jimin how to speak English. He's gonna need it." Mum interrupted before walking away.

"You better go tell your boss." Jay told me. "And you better go tell your manager." I told him. We hugged and departed. I drove to the academy and parked outside.

"Jimin! Hey!" My head darted over to the voice. "Joon Young-ah. Annyeong!" He ran over to me and walked beside me. "So how are you? I haven't seen you since uni!" He never changed. "I've been okay, I guess. My boyfriend is in a coma and I'm moving." His arm fell from my shoulder.

"Y-you're moving?" I nodded. "I'm moving to America. I'm gonna teach over there. Possibly not History possibly teaching Korean over there. I'm gonna miss you Joon Young." We hugged like little babies and I waved goodbye to him.

I walked up to Mr Bang's office and hesitantly knocked on the door. "Yes?" I opened it and came inside.

"Ah Jimin. What can I help you with?" I took a deep breath before speaking. "I have to quit."

Silence.

"Why?"

I told him why and he wasn't happy about it. "Okay. I hope you enjoy your new school."

I was currently in my dorm packing all of my things until there was a knock at the door. "Come in!" I zipped up my suitcase and shoved it on the floor then starting to put my electronics in a duffle bag. "Mr Park?" I looked at the door to see Taehyung, Hoseok and Yoongi. "Hi." They came in and shut the door. "We heard you're leaving. What's gonna happen to Jungkook?" Taehyung asked. "I want you three, Jackson, Mark, Namjoon and Seokjin to visit him frequently and tell me how he's doing, kay?" They all nodded and hugged me.

"We'll miss you!" I laughed and hugged them back.

***(there's so many of these. I apologise)

"Boys. Say goodbye to Korea." Mum said before the plane took off.

Goodbye everyone. Goodbye Jungkook.

Mark's PoV

"What?! Mr Park quit?!" Jackson exclaimed. Tae nodded. "He's moving to America and he told us to visit Jungkook nearly everyday." Hoseok said. "Let's go visit Jungkook now." I suggested. We all left our dorm and got in Jacksons car.

"What's gonna happen when Jungkook wakes up? He's gonna be sad that Mr Parks away." Yoongi questioned. We all shrugged. Jackson parked in the hospital car park and we got out, walking inside.

"Jeon Jungkook?" I asked the lady behind the desk. "Room 534." She smiled at us. I notice she winked at Jackson so I intertwined our fingers, showing her before walking to the room.

"Oh come on Markipooh. Stop being jealous." Jackson pinched my cheek as we walked into Jungkook's room.

There was teddy bears, flowers, a photo frame of Jungkook and some girl.

"Who's she?" I asked. Everyone came up to me and looked at the photo. "Maybe Jungkook's old girlfriend." Yoongi shrugged. "Nope. He's never dated before. He told me." Taehyung commented. "Then who is she?" Asked Hoseok.

"I'm Jung Minah. I've always had a crush on Jungkookie and finding out he was gay and was dating a teacher hurt my heart but now that Jimin is away, Jungkook's all mine. I know everything about Jungkook eve though we've never spoken before. I know he loves Big Bang; especially GDragon. His favourite colours are red, black and white. He has Rhinitis. His favourite foods are anything with flour in them." She smiled at all of us.

What a stalker.

"Minah? Um not meant to be rude but you're kinda a creep." Yoongi told her. She laughed. "So I've been told. Now if I'm right. You're Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Kim Taehyung, Jackson Wang and Mark Tuan, correct?"

I backed up a bit and secretly pressed the button. Luckily it gave away no sound so she didn't notice. Minutes later a nurse walked in.

"Is there something wrong with Jungkook?" She asked. We shook our heads. "No it's just this girl. She's a stalker." Jackson told the nurse. "Is this true?" The nurse asked Minah. Minah shook her head. "I don't know these people. I came to visit my boyfriend and these boys where here."

We tried to tell the nurse the truth but she believed Minah more than us.

"Ugh that bitch!" Yelled Hoseok.

"Should we tell Mr Park?" Taehyung asked.

"We might as well. He wants us to keep him up with Jungkook's condition." Said Yoongi

Back to Jimin's PoV

"Okay let's start with English." Me and Jay where in my new room. It was medium sized and I already made myself comfy by putting Big Bang posters up and putting pictures of Jungkook and I everywhere.

"Let's start easy. Say hello."

"Helo."

"No. Hello. Hell-o."

"Hell-o."

He clapped his hands. "Alright now say. Brian Park."

"Bryen Park. Oh Brian. Brian?" Hyung nodded. "Brian is your English name. You need a English name even though Jimin is easy to say. Get used to students calling you Brian."

We spent for hours of Jay teaching me English. During the teaching I got a text but he wouldn't let me see it. I looked at my phone.

How did they get my number?

Mark: Hey it's Mark. We went to visit Jungkook and when we got there we saw presents. A girl named Jung Minah visited him and said she's always liked Jungkook. She even knows everything about him and that you and him are dating. We told a nurse but Minah lied and said she was here to visit her boyfriend; Jungkook and that we where here. She even knows all of our names.

Me: Jungkook never told me about a Minah. Don't stop visiting him. If she's there everytime you visit him call the police. Jungkook's nurse didn't believe me when I said I was his boyfriend. She said that he's dating a girl. I don't trust Jungkook's nurse so you don't either.

I pressed send and went downstairs. This house was bigger than the one back in Korea.

"Jimin after dinner go take a bath." I ignored umma and went to grab a apple then going back upstairs.

Yeah I'll take a bath.

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(30|07|19) this made me sad bc of Joon-young....  I still love him...