Mr.Park & I || JiKook

Chapter 7 • Moody Yoongi

"One more week, before we present our song, Jaebum," Hoseok said nervously, surprised at how fast three weeks had gone by, and now they only had a mere week to prepare.

They both had everything ready, but they still needed to practice and figure out who would sing what. It was a duet after all.

"Relax," Jaebum said, as he patted his friend's back, trying to ease the obvious nerves that were oozing from his project partner's body.

"It's a good song and we can both sing, so we'll be fine." Jaebum added, getting his notebook out with the lyrics.

"Yeah, you're right," Hoseok mumbled out, as he grabbed a highlighter.

"Alright, so what parts do you want?" Hoseok asked, grabbing the notebook from Jaebum.

The two boys chatted amongst themselves, as they divided the lines, and they both smiled in satisfaction once they managed to come to a decision on who sang what.

"That was easy," Jaebum said smiling, as he put away the notebook, seeing as there were only about six or seven minutes left in class.

"Yep," Hoseok said, before playfully drawing a long line on Jaebum's cheek with his orange highlighter, giggling afterward.

Jaebum smiled, rolling his eyes, not having any writing utensil on him to get his revenge. Instead, a different idea popped into his head, and he grinned, before he lunged at the boy, moving his fingers along his sides, getting all of his ticklish spots.

Hoseok laughed, attempting to get Jaebum's hands off him, as his fingers dug into his sides, but his friend was stronger than him, tears starting to appear in the corner of his eyes from laughing so hard.

Jaebum laughed as well, seeing his friend's face turn red, as he tried to conceal his loud laughter.

"Jaebum, keep your hands to yourself!" Yoongi scolded sternly, his voice louder than usual, startling Jaebum and Hoseok.  Jaebum quickly held up his hands in defense, giving a quick apology.

Yoongi glared at Jaebum, his hands tightly gripping the desk he leaning against, knuckles turning white from how hard he was holding it. His eyes turning to lock with Hoseok's, who looked confused, as to why his teacher had reacted so hastily at Jaebum tickling him.

Yoongi's eyes quickly softened, before turning his attention back to helping the female students, who had requested his assistance, and they looked startled as well.

Hoseok bit his lip, as he played with his fingers. The male teacher had gotten mad before, but he never looked this mad, remembering the look of pure anger on his face from seconds ago. He especially never yelled at any of his students, so why did he yell at Jaebum over something so silly? Were they being too disrupting?

"Jealous much?" Jaebum mumbled in a low voice, annoyed, at how Mr.Min had called him out.

'Jealous?' Hoseok thought, as the bell finally rang.

* * *

It was nearly the end of Jimin's lunch break, as he walked back to the teacher's lounge.

He had spent his lunch with Seokjin at a nearby café, taking a different exit of course. Yoongi had stayed behind, saying he wanted to use his lunch period to nap instead.

Jimin walked into the lounge, seeing his friend sprawled out on the ugly green couch, as he snored softly.

Jimin looked at the time on his phone, seeing there was only a couple minutes before next period, so he approached the sleeping boy, shaking him by the shoulder.

"Hey Yoongi wake up you lazy piece of- " Jimin was interrupted, suddenly being pulled by his wrist.

"Get off me!" yelled an irritated Jimin, banging his fist on Yoongi's back, who was now sitting on him.

"What did I say about waking me up during my naps?" Yoongi asked as he mumbled incoherently and incredibly grumpy.

"You have to teach a class in less than ten minutes, I did you a favor you damn sloth!" Jimin yelled, attempting to push Yoongi off him, but again, to no avail.

"Jin!" Jimin yelled in relief when Seokjin walked in with a fresh pile of copies he had gone to print. Seokjin raised an eyebrow, seeing his two friends position, before letting out a laugh.

"Now I see why the other teachers avoid the teachers' lounge." Seokjin said, as he approached his friends, pulling Yoongi off, giving Jimin the chance to run out of the room, before Yoongi could sit on him again.

"You need to chill Yoongi," Seokjin said, as he laughed, patting his friend on the back.

"And you need to shut the fuck up."

* * *

"Namjoon aren't you coming?" Jungkook asked as he turned to look at his friend who was walking very slowly behind him, looking sort of pale.

It was currently after lunch, and they were on their way to their 7th-period class, which was World History.

"I think I'll just skip for today," Namjoon said, laughing awkwardly, attempting to walk away, but Jungkook wasn't having that, as he grabbed him by the jacket, pulling him back.

"Are you okay? You never ditch." the younger boy asked his friend, now incredibly concerned.

"Yeah, it's just..." Namjoon replied, before stopping himself sighing, as he ran his fingers through his hair. "I told Mr.Kim that I liked him, and now I'm scared to face him." the older boy mumbled out, avoiding his friend's gaze.

"Oh shit, so you do have balls," Jungkook said laughing, earning a glare from Namjoon.

Jungkook coughed, trying to cover up his laugh. "Sorry." Jungkook apologized, turning Namjoon to face him.

"Avoiding him isn't going to help, and you're going to face him tomorrow or later, so you might as well do it today," he stated, his older friend nodding and quietly followed him, rushing to his seat once inside the classroom, avoiding looking at Mr.Kim, who was already in the room.

Jungkook noticed the male teacher look at his friend for a couple seconds, before turning his attention back to the female student talking to him.

"You're too obvious," Jungkook said, as he sat down next to Namjoon, who ignored him, and kept talking to his friend Jackson instead, but knew he had heard him.

* * *

The class went by smoothly, as Namjoon noticed his teacher had acted completely normal, and he didn't even look weirded out by the younger one a bit.

Namjoon was both relieved and disappointed. He was relieved that even if his teacher rejected him, he would still be treated the same, but he was also disappointed because it probably meant Mr.Kim had already rejected his confession.

Namjoon shook his head, escaping these thoughts, not understanding any of his thinking, as the bell finally rang, and he calmly walked to the door, before a voice stopped him.

"Namjoon please meet with me after the eighth period. I want to discuss something with you" Seokjin said in a serious tone, making Namjoon gulp before he nodded and left for his last period.

"Shit." is the only word Namjoon could say in response to that afterward, mentally preparing himself for what would happen.