My Hot Teacher {{ Jungkook x Reader }} [COMPLETED]

Siblings' Fight

(y/n)'s PoV

I grabbed Yoongi by the wrist and went outside the dance room.

(y/n)- Perform in front of the whole school?! Are you crazy?!

Yoongi- Nope.

(y/n)- I'm totally not doing it.

Yoongi- Fine. But you'll go and live with mom and dad if you don't do it. Fine by you?

(y/n)- Yes!

Yoongi- How dare you?

(y/n)- You said that i wouldn't do it if i go live with mom and dad, then i'm going to live with mom and dad. No matter how badly they are gonna treat me!

Yoongi- You can't do that!

(y/n)- Yes i can! And i'm leaving tonight! I won't dance and sing/rap in front of this whole school. The students here don't like me and i don't want them to hate me even more!

Yoongi- They don't hate you.

(y/n)- Yes they DO! You weren't there when they threw paper balls at me or when they threw a bucket of cold water at me!! When Saeki called me an 'ugly pig', do you know how much i was hurt? NO! Because you weren't there and i didn't tell you because you were already dying because of all the work you had to do! You don't understand how i feel! You don't know the amount of insults i got since i entered this high school! I'm not going to perform in front of the school and that's my final words Yoongi, I'm not changing my mind!

I then started running away from Yoongi. Somehow, i felt that even though i said 'no', he would make me do it anyway. Yoongi was and had always been the stubborn type. If he thought that performing in front of the school would be a good thing for me, then he would do everything he could to make that happen, that i liked it or not.

For the second time in less than one week, i made my way to the school's backyard and sat down on the grass. My eyes were stinging and i felt the now usual crystal clear liquid rolling down my cheeks slowly. Somehow, it became normal for me to cry at such simple stuff. Before, even when bullied, i didn't say a word nor acted as if i was hurt.

I heard the bell rang, signalling that i should go to class. Jungkook would be mad if i didn't attend class again but he was the last thing on my mind. I couldn't care less. Performing in front of the school was not a problem but...knowing Yoongi, he would have probably invited our parents and i didn't want them to say horrible things to me again.

My parents wanted me to always be perfect. In sports, music, dance, arts, etc... Nobody is perfect and i'm no exception. If i did even one mistake in whatever activity they wanted me to do, they would punish me to death. Since Christ's death, i felt like the world was ending. He was the only one who could cheer me up when my parents were mad at me. Now that he wasn't around, everything seemed dark and sad. Nobody was as understandable as him. I was all alone and for once, i felt it.

I layed down on the cold and green grass, closing my eyes and without me knowing it, i fell asleep.

I suddenly felt myself being lifted in the air but was too tired to open my eyes. The warmth of that person felt familiar. Tiredness took over and i fell into a deep slumber.

~ Time Skip ~

I opened my eyes again and was greeted by an unknown ceiling. I sat up and looked around, discovering the foreign area. I removed the white blanket and my eyes widened. The clothes i had wore to go to school had disappeared, replaced by an over-sized T-shirt and black shorts.

I got up and walked cautiously to the door. I walked into a long corridor.

I took five minutes to see the end of it. Whoever that house belongs to, had serious issues to have such a long corridor. How big was this house anyway..?

At the end of the corridor, was a set of stairs. Red and black coloured stairs.

Finally arriving downstairs, i heard voices coming from one of the rooms. I walked to the closed door and was tempted to open it, but then again, i didn't even know where i was. If someone had kidnapped me, that person was surely on the other side.

I waited until it was quiet again and opened the door slightly, revealing none other than Mr. Jeon Jungkook.

One thing was sure though, i would never become a spy because he noticed me as soon as i opened the door. He smiled slightly and signal me to enter the room.

Though seconds ago he was talking to someone, now we were all alone.

(y/n)- Who were you talki- Nevermind... What am I doing here- And where am I?

Jungkook- At my place. I found you, sleeping in the school's backyard, AGAIN, and brought you to your house but Suga hyung was apparently not home. I couldn't just let you sleep in the doorway, so i brought you here.

(y/n)- W-What about my clothes? He smirked.

Jungkook- I had fun removing them.

W-WHAT?!! WHAT THE HELL HAD HE DONE?!

Jungkook- HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! You should see your face right now!! HAHA!!

(y/n)- What is so funny? I frowned.

Jungkook- I didn't do anything (y/n)...When i left you in my bed, you felt uncomfortable so i called one of your friends and she helped me change you into the clothes she had brought with her.

(y/n)- 'Friend'?

Jungkook- Angel?

(y/n)- Oh i...see..?

Jungkook- You look...disappointed(?)...Are you sad because i didn't...touch you?

(y/n)- EWWW!!! OMG!! I'm going home! Goodbye!

Before i could do any kind of movement, Jungkook hugged me, preventing me from leaving like i intended to.

Jungkook- Please stay...I want to apologize and i need to talk to you...

Right. I was supposed to be avoiding him. I forgot. How stupid of me..!

(y/n)- I'll stay...but stop acting like a pervert and let me go.

Jungkook- But i thought we could have some fun...*smirk*

(y/n)- Okay i'm done! I'm going home!

Jungkook- Alright! Alright! I'll stop! Just sit down and listen to me.

I didn't respond and just took a seat on the white couch nearest to me.

(y/n)- Talk.

Jungkook- Well-

~ TO BE CONTINUED ~

I'm back~ Hope you enjoyed and i'm truly very sorry for not updating! School started and i've been busy lately. I took two weeks to write this chapter! Anyway~ Love y'all! Good day/night!