Jikook smuts and fluffs [oneshots]

Good boy [M]

Jungkook was something you could call a bad boy, everyone in his school knew that, first-hand or not. He and his gang were feared and avoided as much as possible, some souls not so lucky in that matter. Those poor students had their money stolen, head pushed into a toilet, punched, or been publicly embarrassed. Still, some of the students idolized them, especially Jungkook. Well, handsome was a not enough said about Jungkook. Combined with his laid off personality, he definitely gave the cool-kid vibes. The teachers had already given up with him, time after time failing at getting him to behave.

The bell rang and Jungkook got up from his chair, throwing his pretty empty backpack on his shoulder and left the classroom, groaning when he glanced at his schedule.

"Math... "

Jungkook was naturally good at a lot of things. He didn't always go to class and even if he bothered, he didn't concentrate. But he still passed all his classes.

Math was different. Math was the subject he hated the most. Math was the subject he wasn't good at. Math was shit.

Groaning annoyance, Jungkook met Yugyeom at his locker and debated whether or not to even go to the class.

"Yo Kook! There's a substitute teacher in math! They say he's cute." Jungkook lifted his eyebrow at his friend. A substitute teacher could be easily bent around his finger. And a cute one? Sure.

He got inside the classroom with Yugyeom and sat down at the back. The students chatted with each other rather noisily before the door opened. Everyone quieted down and stared at the man who entered inside. He had an angelic smile plastered on his lips, dark brown locks bouncing and looking as fluffy as a pillow. Jungkook bit his lip as the man turned around to the chalkboard and wrote his name on it.

Park Jimin

Jungkook smirked and leaned on his elbows, already knowing that the brunet would be easy to manipulate. A bit of provoking, testing the waters and then fully blowing into the flame. His plan was ready.

"Hello, class! I'm Park Jimin and I will be your math teacher for the next few months until Mr. Lee has recovered from his surgery. I'm only a few years older than you but that doesn't mean you can be disrespectful, I still am your teacher."

Jungkook chuckled into his palm and cocked his head to the side, finding it amusing that the poor man didn't know what was coming at him.

Jimin started by calling the names of all the students.

"Jeon Jungkook?"

Here we go.

"He was last seen 84 years ago, in the prison of Azkaban. You can leave him a message after class." Jungkook said and winked, earning a glance from Jimin but nothing else, just a nod before he continued on. Jungkook was dumbfounded but more determined than ever.

Jimin began the lesson and Jungkook wasn't interested one bit, but he found himself staring at the older man. He couldn't lose to him so easily.

Then someone answered incorrectly and Jungkook saw an open door for trouble before him. He dissed the student, accompanying the gesture with an annoying smirk. Jimin sent an angry look at his direction and helped the other student to understand. Sitting back comfortably again, Jungkook felt better.

He continued to make unnecessary and bold comments for the rest of the class, and dirty indirect sex jokes about Jimin's fine ass before the latter had had enough.

"You. Stay here after class. You have detention." Jimin said coldly, all warmth and cuteness gone from his posture.

Awesome. More time to provoke him. Jungkook already had ideas how to work his buttons to get a nice fuck from the ass behind the teacher's desk. Jeon Jungkook could have anyone he wanted, the new teacher included.