Hidden lust

Chapter 5

"Someones eager to get to class today" Nichkhun said, as he struggled to keep up with my quick pace.

"You know I like English" I smiled.

"I don't, Miss Kim scares me"

"Well then you shouldn't be such a horny pervert should you?"

He rolled his eyes and huffed, his posture lowering as he placed his hands in his pockets. This was the ultimate sulking pose, how childish. I really don't know why I put up with him.

We arrived soon after and took our seats. I noticed Nichkhun was still upset about what I said so I grabbed his head and connected our lips. I smiled into the kiss when I heard gasps, yes I know...we're a hot couple. When I pulled away and opened my eyes, I couldn't help but be startled as Taeyeon's face was right there behind Nichkhun.

"This is not acceptable in class guys. Do it somewhere other than here next time please" she said before walking back to her desk.

Oops, sorry ma'am.

"Today we are doing partner work. Since there's an odd number of people in this class, one of you will be with me. So get yourself into two's please." Miss Kim said. 

"Come on babe" Nichkhun grabbed my arm but I shook it away. 

"Go with Siwon or something" I huffed. He looked at me like I was an alien, we always did partner work together.

Soon everybody had a partner except for me, just the way I wanted it. I had to reject a few more horny boys but it was all good. I smirked when Taeyeon realised it was me she would be with.

"Okay Tiffany I assume it's you I'm stuck with" she teased making me pout. "Come up here please?"

I grabbed my bag and made my way over to the desk, I couldn't hold her eye contact though, I found it was too intense so I just looked at the ground. I then flopped down beside her and saw that Nichkhun was pitying me. Shutup asshole.

Taeyeon got up and gave us all a worksheet that had the title 'interviews'.

"So what we are going to do is interview each other. Have you ever wanted to be famous?" She asked the class.

Everyone nodded.

"Well, one of you will be the interviewer and the other will be the celebrity. You'll ask questions about the other to get to know them better. But you do it in English. If I hear even a word of Korean, you'll be in trouble." She smirked.

Yes, this is just what I wanted.

"Go" everybody started to read their worksheets first, including me. It gave a list of sample questions to use.

Again, this work was for preschoolers, I sighed which didn't go amiss by Miss Kim. She sat down next to me and then turned her seat so she was facing me, I did the same.

"Hello Miss Hwang, I have to say it's a surprise to see you here" she said in perfect English.

"What do you mean?" I replied.

"Well, I thought you'd jump at the chance of working with your boyfriend or a girlfriend and instead you're here with me" she smiled.

"Well my boyfriend is being a dick and my friends aren't in this class. Everyone else thinks I'm a God or something so I don't need them drooling over me" I stated, loving the way her face changed to surprise. 

"They think you're a God...wow" she chuckled. "Cocky and proud huh?" 

"I'm not cocky....just confident" I kept my eyes locked onto hers, challenging her.

"Mhm. Whatever you say Miss Hwang. Let's start this exercise shall we?"

Okay when she said exercise all I could think about was her in bed....what the actual fuck

"What's your favourite colour?" She asked

"Wait, did you just decide you're the interviewer? That's hardly fair" 

"My life is boring, I'd much rather hear about the self proclaimed queen bee." Again that smirk.

"I doubt that, but alright. Pink" 

"Okay, favourite food?"

"Anything American. Or....eels, they're good."

"Favourite song?"

"'Say Something'. I'm sorry Miss Kim but this is...."

"Beneath you" she smiled

"Yeah, you can see that I'm fluent and you're fluent so I don't see the challenge here"

"Well, call your middle aged bald guy then" she teased. Nuh uh, I want you.

"Okay I've decided...."

"What?"

"I'll take you"

"Oh really?" She raised her eyebrow playfully. Yes really.

"Mhm"

"Alright, well you have English with me at the end of the day 3 days a week... So would you be happy to stay for an hour after school on those days?" Yes, yes I would.

"Huh....more school? Damn" I joked. "Sure that's fine"

"Perfect, well let your parents know and we can start tomorrow if they give you the okay, alright?" 

"Deal" I eyesmiled. It seemed I hadn't showed her my trademark smile yet and she was thrown off a little bit. "Is everything okay?" I changed to a smirk.

"Of course" she kept her eyes on mine and then looked away finally. Wow, that felt weird.

I groaned when the bell went signalling the end of the lesson, I looked over to Miss Kim and she was pleasantly surprised 

"Bummed to leave my lesson Tiffany?" 

"No, I just don't like math. That's what I have next" okay she was right, I don't want to leave weirdly 

"Ah I see, well hopefully that's more of a challenge" she winked rendering me speechless. She then got up and went to collect the worksheets.

What is wrong with me?