Emma walked into the room she absolutely despised.
"Ah, Emma, take a seat." Her teacher said.
She sat down and rolled her eyes.
"Don't give me this attitude, it's your fault I caught you graffitiing very inappropriate images of the guns n roses members. Now you need to face the consequences." "
Yeah yeah whatever," Emma replied, "I honestly don't care, i've graffitied so much shit you don't even know of old man."
She heard a snort from the distance and turned her head around to see someone sitting in the very back corner.
"That's enough Yoongi. Do I have to remind you of all the stuff you've caused?" The teacher exclaimed.
Yoongi shrugged his shoulder and rested his legs on the table in front of him. He then took out a piece of gum he was chewing and flicked it to the teachers hair.
"Ugh, damn you Yoongi!" The teacher growled. He made his way to the door and warned, "I need to clean this mess and find the graffiti Emma has been hiding from me, do not even move from your seat or I will know!"
He locked the door from the outside and left. Emma sighed and sat quietly, as boredom filled her mind.
One our of this crap.
"Don't you want to know what I'm in here for?" Yoongi said from the back.
Emma raised an eyebrow and turned around.
"Why the hell do you think i'd care?" She asked sarcastically and turned back to the front.
Yoongi got out of his seat and walked towards emma's desk, facing her, just inches away.
"You think you're so special, eh?" He questioned.
Emma tried her best not to blush.
"Leave me alone, dude." She smugly replied.
He grabbed her arms and threw her against the wall.
"Kiss me, if you're a whore." He whispered.
Emma was shocked.
She spit in his face and replied, "Bite me."
She looked into Yoongi's eyes and saw a mixture between amusement, anger, and desire.
He pushed her onto the desk and pinned her down so he was on top. He Roughly kissed Emma and forced his tongue into her mouth. Emma tried not to moan, but they both knew she was loving it deeply. She repedately kissed her as she wrapped his arms around him, he trailed his kissed down her body until they heard the doorknob turning.
Yoongi ran back to his seat as Emma quickly fixed herself and posed in her chair.
"Just checking." The teacher mumbled as he slightly opened the door from the outside, only to shut and lock it again.
They were both extremely stunned.
"How long is your detention?" Yoongi asked. "Every Wednesday for the next 5 weeks." She said. "Great," Yoongi smugly explained, "can't wait to see you again."
