His Eyes

chapter 2

The teacher started.
"Good morning class! I'm Kim Namjoon your new homeroom teacher.   Iam extremely sorry for my tardiness. I was preparing a small assignment for you all and wanted to make a slight  correction in the printed copy you will receive now."

He handed a bundle of white papers to the dark haired girl in the front row , nodding at her to pass the papers. Not forgetting to flash his adorable dimpled smile. 

As soon as I got my copy I skimmed through the paper acting as if was deeply interested just to get on the good side of my new teacher. I could see he was some real smart fellow. Then he did that.
CRASH
The pretty pink and white ceramic vase which was previously seated on the corner of the teachers table was now nowhere near as pretty as it used to be. The beautiful Cherry blossoms it held too had scattered all over the floor. His eyes widened in horror.

"Oh my gosh ! I m so sorry ! I didn't see it there ! Did it cut you ?! Any of you?!" He asked the bewildered kids in the front row. Seeing they they were fine he immediately fell down to his knees to clean up the mess. Not for one moment hesitating that he was a teacher. Or that he might look stupid trying to grope all over the floor looking for the lost cherry blossoms. Or the fact he might get his clothes wet due to the water which too had spilled from the vase. More over he forgot that it was broken pieces of ceramic. It could -

"OW! " . I took a glance knowing too well what had happened. Namjoon Sensei looked like he was thrown into hell as he held his hand with bloody fingers. I decided he might need help.

Taehyung too had had a similar thought because he too walked with me next to the Idiotic Sensei- OK not idiotic maybe clumsy?- to help him up. Actually several students had decided to help. I have to congratulate them cause none of them gave whatsoever a snigger at the professor despite how strangely comical he looked.
I knew Taehyung would never laugh. I looked at him , he was wearing a face of sincere care and worry. Taehyung was someone who wore his heart on his sleeve. I swear he could feel what others feel. Taehyung could easily read me like I was an open book.
Yoongi hyung always told that it was because of our strong friendship. But I swear Taehyung has another power. Sixth sense. Whatever.
Sensei Namjoon was very glad of all the help he was getting. Some kid had brought a broom and a dustpan to safely take away the dangerous white and pink ceramic pieces. Taehyung had taken the first aid box and had already begun to treat Sensei.
Sensei Namjoon  on the other hand sat in the chair patiently waiting till Taehyung finished his work. The rest of them had went back to their seats. I took out the last bits of ceramic powder ( which too is very harmful) .

Taehyung was chatting animatedly with Sensei, both showing their signature smiles- one dimpled other boxed- occasionally. They looked like they knew each other from a long time. I suddenly felt a surge of happiness and gladness- strangely unexplainable- that this man was our Sensei.
I didn't know why, but looking at him talk animatedly with Taehyung made me feel he was reliable but yet caring person.
He actually made me feel safe. As if I could really rely on him when I wanted to.

I must have been standing there for a while. Because both Taehyung and sensei Namjoon looked up to see me staring at  them , practically drooling.
Taehyung just shook his head, smiling again. I felt embarrassed.

Taehyung stood up having finished his work . But Sensei just sat there without saying anything ( a thank you would be appreciated). He sat there staring. At me.

I didn't think much , so I edged closer near Taehyung trying to take the first aid box out of him so I could put it in place back in the cupboard. I felt I had to do something, Taehyung had done most of it. Every step i came closer to Him, I felt something.

Something was out of it. Something was wrong. I could feel the Sensei's gaze saying a million things. Something extremely heated was radiating from him.
I turned to see whether Namjoon sensei  was still staring at me. Then I saw. It wasn't me he was staring at, but at my head. At the top of my head. I widened my eyes.
Can he-? No way. I thought I was the only one.

I felt my breath hitch as Namjoon sensei  reached his hand closer to my head. I was visibly sweating. What was he going to do ? I closed my eyes knowing some dumb weird shit was going to happen.
Maybe he will drag me to an alternate universe where only he and I could exist. Where time had stopped. Maybe he had already done that!

My eyed flew open at the gentle pressure I felt at the top of my head. I saw him taking his hand away and giving me such a sweet smile as he held a Cherry blossom petal which he took from my head. ( A/N no idea how it got there ^_^)

Oh.
Taehyung pouted saying " Oh come on! I wanted it to stay there till the school ended!"

Kim Namjoon just chuckled. He patted Taehyung s head saying thank you , warmth radiating from his eyes. Then he turned to me.
He nodded curtly but sweetly. I gave a polite smile back and returned to my seat.
" OK people , I'm really sorry about this! I'm pretty sure half of the period is now over and I'm terribly sorry about it! Anyway I feel like today is not so much of a day for study right?! Maybe we could get to know each other first. We could each stand and introduce ourselves , maybe a bit about hobbies , likes, dislike and all. Is that good for you ?"

The class hummed in response. None of them were in the mood of studying any way . Professor chucked again.

"First of all I will tell you about myself. My name is Kim Namjoon , which I previously told you. I specialise in  Physical Science, which I will also teach you. My likes are actually related to Astronomy."
I heard Taehyung exclaim in excitement. I call him Star Nerd.

Sensei smiled . Then one by one the children introduced them selves.
Taehyung , overexcited as ever, started " Annyeong! My name is Kim Taehyung! I live meeting new people , Astronomy, Plushies, Anime , strawberry Icecream , dancing and singing songs! "
he took a sly glance at me " also annoying Jungkook" and he grinned .
The rest of the class laughed. Everyone really loved him  Most of the girls in the class already had a crush on him. But Taehyung didn't know shit. He was the type who said anything which came to his mind but was the kindest man on earth.
The type who could give out Love advice but was Dense fuck.

Sensei turned to me. I got up.
"Annyeong haseyo, My name is Jeon Jung-" 

Then.

"Excuse me! (A/N Excuji me) I'm sorry to interrupt but.." Such a lilt sweet voice.

Everyone turned their attention on the intruder. So did I.

At the doorway of our tiny classroom was a small figure, with beautifully dark black hair , small eyes looking up anxiously. I felt my breath stop.

"Ah yes! This ,my dear kids, is our new student Park Jimin"

Park Jimin walked through that door into my life.