My Teacher And Our Secrets (Jin+Tzuyu ff)

"Mr.Kim"

Authors note:
I know Tzuyu is 18 and Jin is 25. But in my story, Tzuyu is 22 and Jin is still 25.
Also, I'm trying a new writing style! Enjoy!
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Tzuyus POV

It's 8:30 am the sun is surprisingly up already. I hear the loud sounds of cars and trucks zooming outside. Living in a huge penthouse not too far from the ground will make these loud noises. Besides my 12 year old brother who practically runs the family. And my parents who are never home. Until today.
"Tzuyu! If you don't get up now you will be late for University!" Someone shouts from downstairs.
Who's even home? I walk down the stairs.
"Mom?" I ask and poke my head from the staircase.
"Hmm?" She asked. She was surprisingly cooking breakfast.
Okay well. She's home. For some odd reason. Usually I get my younger brother, DoYeon, up by my self. But not today. (Haha kpop Army:)

I rush back upside hoping DoYeon didn't steal the bathroom before me. He didn't? I get a pair of jeans and an oversized grey sweater and quickly put everything on. I cannot be late for University. Again.
Makeup was fine. As usual. Natural enough so no one could tell. I shoved on some black boots and grabbed my laptop.
"Bye Mom!" I shout.
"Oh no no no! You have to eat something! Your father will kill you if he sees you at school knowing you didn't eat a thing." Mom pulls me back into the kitchen.
That's right. My dad owns the University I go to. So I'm with him majority of the time.
"Fine! But don't be mad at me if my professors yell at me." I push the chair out and sat down.
DoYeon finally rushed down.
"AM I LATE?" He quickly asked while sitting down.
"I KNOW WHENEVER WE HAVE SEAWEED SOUP, TZUYU EATS IT ALL!" He gasped for air and grabbed his spoon.
"Ya! I do not!" I yelled back.
"Stop it both of you eat then leave!" Mom yells and laughed at the same time.
We both nodded and ate with our heads down.
"Thanks for the meal Mom. I'll leave now!" I said and got out of the penthouse.
I walked towards the elevator and pressed for the lobby. I could hear mumbling as soon as I got out.
"Ahh! Mr.Kim, this is my daughter Tzuyu. She attends our University." My father says with pride.
Who even is this? He's kinda hot. Wait what did my father just say? I.. I attend their University? Is he a professor?!
He makes eye contact with me. And smiles while grinning.
"Mr.Kim is the youngest University teacher to be apart of our University." My father trails on.
I nodded and lightly bowed my head to Mr.Kim
"Hi. I'm Mr.Kim, I am a chemistry teacher at the moment and am excited to work with you this year."
Wait. Work with me?
"Ah! Right. Mr.Kim was assigned into your grade! So I want you to show him around school and campus. Can I count on you Tzuyu?" My father asked so many questions.
But how could a guy so hot work as a University teacher?
No! No! Tzuyu. Stay focused. You are a student. He is just your professor. And nothing more.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Tzuyu. I'm 22 and this is my 2nd year at my fathers University. I have also been to a collage but my father wanted me here. So here I am." I held out my hand.
Mr.Kim slowly shook my hand and grabbed on tighter. I jumped for a second and he grinned.
"Oh. I didn't tell you. I'm 25." He said as my father took a phone call.
What is he trying to do? No Tzuyu. You cannot be serious. You cannot fall for him. I nod.
"Mr.Kim, why would I need to know that?" I asked slightly inching towards him. TZUYU! I NEED TO STOP.
I finally woke back up and moved farther back.
"You don't have to be shy. Tzuyu."
He grinned and rolled his neck. Which of course kind made him hotter.
"Tzuyu! I need you to bring Mr.Kim to University and show him his room. 104. Okay? You can have a late pass. Just tell them I said you're good." My Dad walked off and got in his car. We were alone. He didn't stop looking at me.
"Lets go Tzuyu. Besides isn't your first class Art?" He asked.
How the heck does he know my schedule?
I crossed my arms.
"Wondering how I know huh? Well to be completely honest, your father helped me with it. He says to watch you." Mr.Kim walks towards and grabs my hand. Then pulls me outside and opens his car door.
"Get in. I'll give you a ride." He smiles in an innocent way. Not even realizing how hot he was acting earlier.
I got in the car he followed me. What's he doing? He bent over me and grabbed my seatbelt. Before he clicked it in, he stops right at my face.
"I wouldn't want you to get hurt, Tzuyu." He didn't move. The silence filled the car. I heard his hard breathing and took a good look at him. Good facial structure and hot eyes. He turned his head looking for people coming. I peaked and saw his. HIS JAWLINE CAN CUT SOMEONE! He looked back. I grabbed my seatbelt from him. But then. I accidentally set my hand on his hand. His muscular hand didn't move. I quickly took my hand off his and he laughed. Then buckled my seatbelt. He got out and shut my door.
"Tzuyu. You're crazy! You're crazy!" I whispered while clenching my own hand. He opened his car door and got in. Then started the engine. The awkward silence filled the car again. What do I even sa-
"So, Tzuyu. Your father seems very concerned about you. Do you happen to be seeing someone?"
Seeing someone? Is this a sign he likes me? No. No. No! Tzuyu remember he probably has his own life with a girlfriend and possibly a child.
"Me? Well no. But my father shouldn't be worried about me." I said while looking at him and wondering how slick he was asking that.
He nodded. "Good." He smiled but tried not to let me see.
We finally got to school after a car ride that felt like forever. And got out of the car. And rushed in. Mr.Kim ran behind me. I stopped.
"What are you doing?" I asked while adjusting my backpack.
"My next class is right here?"
Crap. He's right.
I nodded and ran into my Art class. Which of course she had to be doing a lecture right now.
"Ms.Chou. 25 minutes late. Do you have any sort of pass from your father this time?" She snarled.
"Actually I do." I walked up confidently and handed her the pass.
"Yah! That's not even fair. Her Dad owns this place." A student whispered behind me.i sat down next to JinYoung, my best guy friend.
"Tzuyu? Are you okay?" JinYoung asked. He was sitting next to me.
"Me? Oh I'm fine." But I really wasn't.
JinYoung nodded.
The bell rang. Chemistry here I come.

Authors Note:
So I have many books out now! But I really wanted to start up a ff.

You & I will still be out and I will still be making chapters. But Why Not Her is still on hold.

Sorry!!

-Adorah