OBSESSION (18+) | {K.T.}

2: Married?

As you stared at Mr. Park, as he continued to talk about the rules and procedures of this school, your eyes sneaked a glance at Taehyung.

He looked pissed at Mr. Park.

He stared at him threateningly. You obviously ignored him, and turned my attention back towards the handsome man.

"If you need anything, here is a handbook," he handed you the thick book of rules to follow. You grabbed it, realizing how heavy it was, and dropped it, accidentally.

You looked down at the book, apologizing and bent down to pick it up. You didn't notice it, but Taehyung took a long glance at your rear end, making him smile to himself at an idea. You stood back up quickly, facing Mr. Park again.

Man, how is a person that darn beautiful.

You smiled softly, blushing at the man. Taehyung, of course, went straight back to pissed mode, as he looked at your face, staring at the principle. This made his blood boil, for some reason, you staring at another man. Even though he didn't know you, he bit his tongue as hard as he could, trying not to start anything, but he couldn't take it.

"Do you find Mr. Park that handsome, Ms.(L/n)?" Taehyung questioned showing no emotion in his voice. "I honestly think you could do better." You were embarrassed by the question and the comment, making you blush even hard. Mr. Park deeply sighed.

"Taehyung, come speak with me in the hallway for a minute," he demanded, making Taehyung deeply sighed as well. Mr. Park walked to the hall, as Taehyung followed him.

Did you do something?

Obviously you did. You couldn't believe Taehyung would say something like that, he was so nice towards you, also he was the class president and a role model.

Mr. Park looked at Taehyung seriously.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Taehyung?" He whispered at him, trying not to be loud. Taehyung had humped his shoulders up and back down, smiling slyly. He didn't care.

"I was just giving my honest opinion," he said, with smirk, "you're not all that," he said looking Mr. Park up and down. Hearing his don't-care attitude, Mr. Park has had enough of it, the principle had taught the boys to be honest, but not too honest.

"Look Taehyung, you aren't suppose to say stuff like that," he said with a serious manner. Taehyung gave him an eye roll, not listening to his boring preaching, and bullshit. "Aren't you suppose to be in class?" Mr. Park questioned, Taehyung sighed.

"Aren't you suppose to be in your office?!" Taehyung's rude remark made the principle's fist roll into a ball of anger. "I was just helping Mrs. (L/n) out," Taehyung said with his arms crossed against his chest, Mr. Park looked confused at Taehyung.

"Mrs.? I though you said Ms. while we were-" Taehyung cut him off rudely.

"Nope, she's married," he said quickly. He noticed that the door had opened from the classroom. It was you, coming the door.

Both of the men stared at you in awe.

"Um, Mr. Park, since I start tomorrow, I'm just be going to go home," you said looking at him he nodded softly, you turned to Taehyung, "thank you Taehyung for showing me where the classroom was," you lied, not wanting Taehyung to get in trouble.

He smiled at the lie and nodded his head softly towards you. Before you left, Taehyung had held his arms out for a hug, you on the other hand, was thinking if it was right or not to hug a student, also a stranger.

You did it anyway. Hugging Taehyung, you felt a light grip on your waist, you could also feel his fingers along your hips, it was a warm feeling, but weird as well. So, you stopped immediately, and turned towards Mr. Park to give you a hand shake, he grabbed you hand with a warm smile looking at you, you smile back, leaving the area.