School//vkook

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Jungkook will be 22 in this and Taehyung will be 17 in high school
Caution: Smut Warning (It's my first time guys so it's pretty bad😅)

I'm walking to my math class as I see a lot of girls running inside and take my seat next to Jimin, my best friend.

"Hey Jimin, why is everyone in a rush? This is math class" Jimin laughs and punches my arm lightly. "You don't know?" I shake my head "Apparently we have a new teacher and he's really hot" Jimin wiggled his eyebrows.

"Yah stop it" I say putting my bag on the floor and laying my head on my desk.

I look up when I hear the while class stop talking.

Wow. I look over at the door and see a hot guy walking over to the teachers desk. He's wearing black pants and a way too tight white button up.

"Hello class I'll be your new teacher from now on, you will address me as Mr. Jeon and nothing else. I dislike being interrupted so if you will please silence your phones and put them in your bags."

"I have 3 simple rules, Don't talk back, I'm always right, and Don't question my actions"

He picks up a paper from the desk and starts role call.

"Park Jimin?"

"Here!" He says excitedly. Making me chuckle at his childishness.

"Kim Taehyung?"

I snap out of my daze and raise my hand.
"H-here" Fuck! What the hell Kim Taehyung!? I blush and put my hoodie on.

Mr. Jeon looks at me and eyes me up and down slowly making me look away with reddened cheeks.

Did he just smirk? Must be my eyes, I didn't get very much sleep last night...
I had so much homework I didn't have time.

He finished calling role call and started class. He had a few students pass out papers, of course most of them were girls who volunteered.

----time skip----

I was stuck on a problem when I heard a phone ring, I look around for he source of the sound.

I look down realizing it was mine.

Fuck

Mr. Jeon's already staring me down. He starts walking my way while I try to shut my phone off the fastest I can.

As soon as it shuts off I look up and see a furious Mr. Jeon.

I'm screwed.

But from this close he's looks even better. I can see the veins in his neck and his muscles straining the shirt. Damn.

"Mr. Kim hand me your phone" He towers over me as his voice sends shivers down my spine. I feel so small under him, like I'm under his control.

I hand the phone to him with shaking hands. He takes it slowly, his hands touch mine.

"Stay after class if you want it back" Is it just me or did his voice just get deeper?

Damn... It's hot in here.

Through class I steal glances at Mr. Jeon. I look up only to find him staring back while unbuttoning his top button. I bite my lip and continue staring not giving a fuck that he's looking back. He knows what he's doing. He's doing it on purpose.

Two can play at that game.

I put my pen down and push it hard so it flies far off my desk. It lands near his desk. I get up and make my way to the pen making sure to show my flexibility as I bend over to pick it up. As I walk back I sway my hips, knowing he's watching my every move.

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