balter | k.sj [ discontinued ]

tujuh

you and seokjin were walking towards the next class together. dance class, the class you two dreaded the most. seokjin dragged his feet up the stairs and so did you.

"you hate dance too?" seokjin asked.

"my arms, torso, and legs are basically three different entities. they don't correspond to each other. they're like the group of three who have no teamwork. overall, i look awkward." you shrugged.

"same. but i still look good tho." seokjin winked, opening the door for you. you nodded at him, "we'll see how good you look while dancing."

"oh, when did you two reconcile?" mr choi grinned as soon as the both of you stepped into his class. mr choi was everyone's favourite teacher. he had great visuals, his age was the closest to students among all teachers, and he's a very relatable guy.

you rolled your eyes at mr choi with a smile on. he knew you did not mean it, aware of how close he was to students, but he still gasped anyways. "how could you, y/n!" he fanned himself dramatically.

"stop it, mr choi." you snorted, taking your seat. seokjin looked at mr choi. "hey stob it!" he scolded in english then sat beside you.

sungjae and joy walked into the class, hand in hand. "aww why so sweet? i might need to make another appointment with the dentist." you squealed when they were near you.

"then what about me? am i not sweet?" seokjin asked, cupping his face with his hands. "ew, no." you shivered in disgust before turning to your left to have a conversation with sungjae and joy.

"did you know jimin's throwing a party at his house on saturday night?" joy asked in which you replied with a confused look. "um, no. were you invited?" you shook your head. "nah, overheard the cool kids talking about it." joy shrugged.

seokjin who was eavesdropping butted in. "i can bring y'all along. as my plus three, i guess?" he smiled, eyes on you.

"well, um-"

"YES PLEASE" sungjae and joy yelled cutting you off, earning a glare from mr choi although the bell had not rung yet.

"okay then. i'll tell jimin. y'all know where he lives right?" the three of you nodded, because y'all had heard of his address before. "good." then the bell rung.

a/n ;

i want a mr choi in my school