exodus | sehun

11

"no, let go"
he hesitantly speaks and clear his throat as his hands run across my arm to my hands. he uses light force to untangle my fingers and remove them from around his waist.

i heave a sigh of annoyance and immediately return back to my position, my arms tightly hugging his torso once again.

"just because we're not in the school premises, it doesn't mean that you can disobey me"
he grips unto my wrists gently, his long fingers wrapped around them.

"then i should be punished, don't you think mr. oh?"
i fake a pout as i eye him, his head turned back as he stares back into my eyes.

he shuts his eyes and greets his teeth together, his head thrown back in annoyance and exhaustion.

"this isn't appropriate"
he sighs as he flutters his eyes open, his eyes piercing holes through my face.

i know he is fighting a battle inside him. i can tell because he hasn't removed my arms from around him.

"mr. oh"
i exhale and take a step back, towards the door.

almost willingly, he stumbles back and lets out a defeated sigh.

i know for a fact that oh sehun is a lustful young man. i know that this is just a cover up, to keep his reputation as a professional teacher.

i keep in mind to be quick with my movements, just in case he changes his mind because right now, i know that he is going to give in.

as soon as i step inside my house with his body tightly pressed against mine, my grip around his lean body is forced off.

what happens next makes me more shocked than ever.

mr. oh has my arms pinned to the wall and positioned on either sides of my head.