"Once you feel it...
You will never need to know.
That love completes the feeling..
Onward..upward, we grow."
I block out the sounds of my students obnoxious squeals as I continues to read out one of my favourite poems to the class, my mind focuses solely on the calming ticking of the clock on my left and the sweet melody of the birds outside to my right. Every word is spoken from my soul as the message brings out raw emotion from within.
"You will never ask yourself..
To look for another.
Love is what we need..
Just ask your mother."
Each sentence hits me deep with its powerful words, as I relate to the clear message. All my life I have longed for someone to be my source of light in this darkening world. I long for love.
"Do we love anymore...?
Can we love any less.?
Do we love despite the flaws?
Are you a complete mess..
Without that special feeling..
That we get inside our chest.
Can we love with other issues?
Don't you know that loves the best-"
As though my silent prayers had been answered, I heard the creaking of the door open, averting the students eyes towards the source of the disruption. I saw the principal stroll confidently to the front of the classroom where I was sat on my desk with a poetry book placed delicately on my palm. I immediately stood up to show my respect, the students following my actions. The principal has a soft grin painting his usually irritable features.
"I'm sorry for the intrusion class but please show a warm welcome to your new class mate"
I had completely forgot about the new student that I was informed about this morning. My eyes travel towards the young petite boy that hesitantly walks into the classroom, his sight trained on the floor as his floppy black fringe covers his features. My breath is caught in my throat as he shyly looks up, revealing big and beautiful brown eyes that sparkles from the suns rays.
The principal lightly nudges the boy
"Please introduce yourself to your new classmates" He gives the boy an assuring smile as the look of panic flashes in his readable eyes.
"I-I am Park J-Jimin. Please take c-care of me"
My heart melted at the boys sweet voice that was as soft as silk. The boy looks up slightly to see the pupils reaction, a light pink blush coating his chubby cheeks.
The sound of murmuring filled the classroom with the many 'awes' and the occasional 'he's so cute' comments. The little boy shuffles nervously under the wide eyed gazes of his fellow students.
I snap out of my trance as a firm hand is placed on my shoulder.
"Be careful with this one" The principle whispers, giving me a subtle wink before leaving the classroom.
"Jimin was it?, I'm Mr Jung" I smile warmly at the boy as he looks up at me with those chocolate brown orbs that causes my heart to skip a beat.
"You will be seated next to Jackson. Jackson please raise your hand"
A boy with spiked blonde hair held his hand up with a smirk plastered on his face. I watched as Jimin cutely waddled to his seat, I didn't miss the way Jackson licked his lips as his lust filled eyes followed Jimins every move. This caused a low growl to slip past my lips which even I was surprised of.
How could I feel so possessive over this boy already?
"Well class lets pick up where we left off"
I sat on the edge of my desk before I started reading.
"If we strengthen our core..
That's where our love lies.
We must embrace it in our hearts.
Without love.. dry my eyes"
I look up only to meet eyes with Jimin. It's as though time stopped as we gazed into each others souls. A sweet smile tugged on my lips as I spoke out the last section from memory. My eyes refusing to look away from what can only be described as pure perfection sat in front of me.
"Something so perfect..
You'll never want to leave it.
Love someone quickly..
And never feel defeated."
✧:*★~(◡ω◡✿) (✿◡ω◡)~★*:✧
After lunch where I was forced to listen to teachers complain and drag certain students, although I was sidetracked due to the thoughts of a certain boy, I was asked to fetch the poem "War Photographer" by Carol Ann Duffy for the English department.
I was in the library, scanning through the poetry section until I was distracted by the sound of a soft whimper coming from behind the bookshelf.
I hesitantly pulled out a book and peeked through the gap only to see on the on the other side, the young boy that I have been non stop thinking about since I laid eyes on him this morning.
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach as I witnessed the poor thing trembling as he sat on one of the pastel blue bean bags while he tries to hold in the sobs threatening to spill.
I didn't waste a second as I rushed towards the boy. I placed a comforting hand on Jimins knee that was tucked under his chin.
The boy looked up at me with his breathtaking eyes that shimmer sadness and fear.
"What's wrong Jimin?" I asked tenderly, reaching down to wipe away a stray tear running down the boys smooth skin. He flinches at the action as I stare at him worriedly.
"H-he touched J-Jimin a-" Jimin choked on a sob as a river of tears came pouring out. I didn't waist a second and enveloped the fragile boy in my protective embrace, each whimper causes a crack in my beating heart. Jimin could no doubt hear the erratic thumping as his head was placed gently against my chest.
I didn't fail to notice how Jimin began speaking in third person, I couldn't help but find it adorable but this isn't the time to swoon over the little boys cuteness.
"Who touched you little one?, I promise I'll make them pay"
Just the thought of someone laying a finger on a single strand of hair on this boys head had me fuming.
I know it's wrong to feel these emotions towards the boy. If anybody knew, I'd be fired in an instant. But I can't help myself, this is the first time in all my years of living that I have felt love towards another. I can't possibly let this boy go, and I won't let my job be an obstacle.
Jimin hesitantly looks up at me, his bottom lip trembling.
"J-Jackson"
My gaze darkens and I become stiff.
I should have known
I will do everything I can to make him regret tainting the little angel curled up in my arms. I can just imagine beating the shit out of him and wiping that stupid smirk off his face, the thought was so satisfying.
I was snapped out of my dark thoughts when I heard the familiar whimper. I looked down to see that I was tightening my grip around Jimins small frame, I immediately relaxed my tense muscles as I looked into Jimins fearful gaze. My eyes became gentle as I saw his eyes turn from alarmed to curious. I found his expression to so adorable that I couldn't help but chuckle. And to think that I had almost given up on the idea of love at first sight.
I ran my fingers through Jimins soft locks as I felt him relax into my arms, I smiled at this. The feeling of wanting to protect and care for Jimin was overwhelming to say the least.
"Don't worry sweetheart, I won't let anyone harm you. I'll protect you for as long as my heart keeps beating"
Wow I really over did it with the fluff (again)
I hope you all enjoyed it☺️ please let me know what you thought. The votes and lovely comments have made me so happy and motivate me to continue~
I will be making sequels to the other one shots but I'd like to get all the main ships out the way first^^
So what ship would you guys like next??
(Btw this was heavily inspired by Flower Boys Bangtan High School😂)
~Dolly (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
