MR. KIM || KTH✔️

11

It was going on three weeks since I had been to school and I was taking up online classes.

This was way better then seeing Mr. Kim and having me be even more confused.

I don't want to like him yet I can't forget that kiss.

I can't forget how much I liked it and I can't stop myself from not hating him.

If I'm acting this way over a kiss I can't imagine if we were to have sex...

I cover my face as it begins to heat.

Why am I thinking about that anyway??

There's no way in hell I would ever let that happen!

Never.

What the hell have I gotten myself into...

                                         •••
His;
Another week had passed and y/n still hadn't shown up to school.

I was informed by one of the other teachers that she had started online classes.

She was really trying her hardest to get away from me.

She seemed to forget the small detail of me knowing where she lived.

Even if y/n hadn't shown me the night I dropped her off I still could have looked in the computers.

My thoughts fade as I see y/n's friend Irene walk in the room.

"Come here a moment." I say as I motion her to me.

"What is it?" She asks, her eyes searching my face.

I could tell she was checking me out even though she had a boyfriend and I mentally scoffed at that.

She could stare all she wanted but I belonged to the feisty woman who continues to avoid me at all costs.

Whether she knew it or not.

"Where is y/n? It's been three weeks and she hasn't shown. I'm sure you know where she is and why she's doing online classes." I say.

Irene raises an eyebrow and shrugs.

"She's sick."

I laugh out loud.

"That's funny?" Irene asks with a confused and almost weirded out look.

"No, I'm sorry." I apologize even though on the inside I was dying of laughter.

Sick?

That's the excuse she's using?

"Whatever. Anyways, she probably won't be back for awhile so just get back to doing your thing and pick on someone else." She winks, as if signaling she was the one who wanted to be picked on.

I turn as she walks away from my desk.

Sick huh?

Let's see just how sick you are.

                                            •••
Her;
I sat on my couch doing absolutely nothing.

I was stressed.

School work definitely seemed harder when I had to figure it out on my own.

I wonder how Irene is doing in class?

I'm curious to know.

Suddenly, a knock on my door scared me out of my thoughts.

Maybe it's Irene..but what if it's finally Kai?!

I stood up quickly and ran to the door.

"Kai is that-"

My words are cut short as lips press firmly against mine.

My eyes widen as I push back quickly, breaking the kiss.

"Why are you hoping for Kai to come to your door?"

The unamused voice belonged to Mr. Kim.

"What are you doing here?" I ask, stumbling back.

"Answer my question."

His tone was low and scary.

"Why is that any of your business? Why are you at my house?" I ask.

"It was made my business when you kissed me back." His voice was low as his eyes burned into my skin.

I felt my face heating as he stared at me.

"I just want to know if he's okay. Is that a crime?" I say so quietly it was almost inaudible.

He ignores my comment and steps closer to me.

"So you're sick, huh?" He asks.

"Yeah, I am. If you come closer I'll cough on you." I say but that doesn't stop him as he stalks towards me slowly.

"Do it." He says, a smirk appearing on his lips.

He was now so close to me that I could feel his breath on my lips and I shivered.

Well, if he says so.

I cough on his face, causing him to move back in disgust.

"I should have known you would actually do it." He scoffs as he rubs at his face.

"Get out of my house." I say sternly but he simply sits down on my couch.

He never listened.

"Shouldn't you be teaching or grading papers?"  I ask as I stare down at him.

"Nah. Maybe later." He says.

"Is that really how you treat your job?" I scoff as I sit down beside him, making sure to keep open space.

"Not always. I just don't plan on leaving yet." He grins over at me.

"What's your obsession with me? I'm literally just a normal college student who doesn't even know what my major is. I don't have anything going for me."

This was getting deeper than I thought.

"That's just It. You don't know what you want. I can help you." He says in a teacher way.

"I don't want your help."

"Are you sure about that " He asks as he moves closer to me.

"Positive."

"You can keep pretending I mean nothing to you but we both know that's not true." Mr. Kim says, his eyes searching my face.

"I don't know what you're talking about". I say as I turn my head in the other direction.

"Oh I think you do." He says, moving his finger under my chin and making me look at him.

I swear he was staring into my soul.

I knew what came next yet I couldn't bring myself to move back.

Next thing I know his lips are on mine.

My mind was swarming as I felt myself kissed back.

When his hand ran up my side as he kissed me I gasped, giving him the perfect chance to dart his tongue into my mouth.

It wasn't like I had never French kissed before but it just felt so different this time..

When he pulls back he gasped out the words;

"I want you."

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A/n: I stg I stay waking up early af when I don't even have to be up. I hate myself. 😩😩🤦🏻‍♂️