Mr. Kim || k.t.h x j.j.k

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Jungkook
The bell rang for class to finally start because I was getting tired of girls and boys drooling over me.

"Good morning class. I know it's only our second week of school but I want smiles okay? I don't know what your other teachers tell you, but smile. Not that hard."
The cranky students rolled their eyes.

"I feel like we haven't gone over classroom rules yet, eh?"
Everyone shook their heads no.
"Great because that's exactly what we are going to do. Oh, and by the way, I let you guys sit by your friends but I'm moving you all to assigned seats because you don't know how to behave like normal teenagers." Everyone groaned.

Me and Jimin sit in the very back because we've always liked it that way. And Jimin always talks about how hot Mr. Namjoon is and he doesn't want anyone else hearing about it.

"So before we go over rules I'm moving you all. Um, does anyone know where Park Jimin is today?"

No one else raised their hand so I guess I have to. I can't lie, especially to Mr. Kim because he always finds out if you're lying somehow. I slowly raised my hand and Mr. Kim glared at me.

"Yes Mr. Jeon? Do you know where Park is?" Why does he only call me 'Mr. Jeon' when everyone else is only called by their first name? Weird.
"Uh...he w-went to see a far away f-family member." I mumbled it, scared he would yell at me for speaking too loudly.
"I'm sorry I can't hear you." He smirked and walked closer to me, crouching down at my level since I was sitting in a chair. "So tell me." He placed his hand on my thigh which made my body freeze. "Where is Park?"
"He went to see a far away family member..."
Good job Jungkook you said it without stuttering for once.

He got back up and kept his eyes on me the whole time until he got back to looking at the list he had in his hand.
"Okay so I'm going to move you all now. This is going to be your seat for the rest of the year."
He went in alphabetical order with our names so it took a minute for him to get to my name. "Jeon Jungkook?" Mr. Kim slightly growled after saying my name which made me blush a deep crimson red.

"I want you to switch seats with Inhyeong Kim, please. Uh, and Jimin will stay in his normal spot."

Great. I have to sit in the seat right in front of Mr. Kim's desk. I quietly cursed, taking my stuff in hand, and moved to my new seat. He could see me clearly now since there isn't  girls' heads in the way of my face anymore. Did he do this just to aggravate the hell out of me and purposely move me away from Jimin because maybe he was like jealous or something? No Jungkook he can't be jealous. He's your fucking math teacher.

I sat down in my new seat and started daydreaming, not paying attention to the real world. I thought of something quite...interesting. Mr. Kim fucking me on his desk.
The desk that he grades tests on, the desk he sits by when he yells at kids for acting like assholes. That desk. I thought of his sweet lips touching mine, our tongues fighting one another.

I may be innocent, but when I think of something sexual, I get turned on and then I get into detail with it if that makes any sense. I mean I've never had sex before, so I have to lose my virginity at the right time and from the right person.

I thought of him thrusting in and out of me, moaning my name: "Jungkook...Jungkook."

"JUNGKOOK!" I came back into the real world realizing that Mr. Kim has been yelling my name for I don't know how long. Mr Kim leaned over the front of my desk, smirking.
"My class ended five minutes ago, baby boy. I see that you have spaced out and thought of something rather...sexual." He leaned even closer than before. I tried not to make eye contact.

"W-What do you mean I thought of something s-sexual?" I asked trying my best not to literally scream. Mr Kim pointed down at my lower half and I slowly trailed down there with my eyes. I swallowed hard when I saw what was there.

A fucking boner.