KAISOO ONESHOTS

SUBSTITUTE TEACHER

Author: kiseopismydrug
Description: Jongin gets detention from the quiet substitute teacher, Mr. Do. Kyungsoo regrets coming into work today.

Warning: dubcon, sex w/out condom

Word Count: 2.2k
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Kyungsoo threw his bag over his shoulder pushed his glases up his nose and ran inside; late. He dreaded this feeling, because this meant: all the good classes were gone. The only ones left were the seniors. 

Every substitute who's ever filled in for a senior teacher, has either: A - gotten fired because everything got out of hand, or B - run out crying and quit. It would be expected that the freshman would be worse, but not in this school.

Kyungsoo is being a substitute only for one year until he can finish night school since this school pays him well. He walked into the main office and took a folder from the subtitute stack, quickly opening and finding that - of course - he got a senior class. Mr. Kim. He kept reading in the folder and found a little note: "The class knows they have to go to the bathoom before and after class. If they ask, don't let them. Some might go anyway - give them detention." Kyungsoo sighed.This'll be fun.

Kyungsoo located the room number on the paper and started to make his way to the classroom. He sighed and straightened his button up shirt, maybe if he looks good they'll be nice?

Wrong. 

"We have a sub?!"

Kyungsoo blinked at the class and gulped, closing the door behind himself. He walked over to the teacher's desk and plopped his stuff down. 

"I'm Mr. Do, Mr. Kim is out today. He said to study for your quiz on chapter..." He checked back down at the folder. "...7. Everything is in your red textbooks."  

A sunkissed boy with unnaturally blond hair and a killer smirk raised his hand before Kyungsoo could even finish speaking. 

"Yes?" He raised his eyebrows at him.

"Can you repeat that? And like, speak up, no one heard you." He looked around the class and he other kids nodded in agreement, some snickering. Kyungsoo sighed embarrassed, face heating up. That was one of his main problems in everyday life; he was naturally softspoken.

He cleared his throat, adjusted his circle shaped spectacles and tried speaking up. "I'm Mr. Do, Mr. Kim said to study for your chapter 7 quiz in the red textbook."  He looked back to the blond boy who - Kyungsoo mentally noted - was quite good looking.

"Huh?" Said blond boy looked at a kid next to him and said loudly, "Was he even talking ?" The kids behind him laughed heartily. 

Kyungsoo glared; he already felt like running out crying. But, he needed this job, so he calmed himself. As the kids continued to ridicule him, he wrote the things he said on the board, and sat himself in the office chair at the desk. 

The laughter and banter calmed, but no one studied, as expected. Thankfully, one of the students was nice enough to help Kyungsoo do the attendance, but that was about it. About 7 kids asked to go to the bathroom, and after each one was denied, gave some sort of snarky comment, went back to their seat and talked shit about Kyungsoo.

Kyungsoo was feeling extremely drained, and there 15 minutes left in the class. He still had 6 other classes, but this first one had to be the worst.

The snarky beautiful blond boy - Kyungsoo remembered his name was Jongin from the roster - stood and walked to Kyungsoo's desk.

"I"m going to the bathroom," he stated, tapped the desk and headed for the door. Kyungsoo stood.