my eyes met with his, and quickly i brought my self back to reality, walking past him.
"are you and taehyung best friends?" he asked.
"none of your business."
"i'm your teacher."
i scoff. "yeah, that's totally something a teacher should ask."
"it was a simple question, i was expecting a simple answer."
"a teacher shouldn't care about who my best friends are and who aren't."
"you're right." he sighs, going in to sit on his desk.
and again, i sat in front of him as he graded papers with his red pen. nothing was said, and nothing was heard. silence was filled inside the room.
it was almost, almost, time that the detention way over, but he had to ruin it by saying something.
"has your feelings changed for me?"
