MR. KIM || KTH✔️

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His;

My eyes widened as I blinked at y/n, not knowing what to say for the very first time.

Did she really just say what I think she just said?

Am I hallucinating because I'm sick?

"What?" I finally manage to ask.

Once y/n realizes what she had said her face turns pink as she stands up and turns away from me.

"If that's all, I'll be going now. Feel better." Y/n says before rushing out of my room.

I stare at the door for a few seconds, trying to comprehend what had just happened.

Then I smile.

Y/n had really made the first move in telling me she wanted to kiss me.

It wasn't the other way around..she asked me.

Maybe my douchbag persona wasn't what it took to get to y/n.

It was me.

The real me.

I grin as I lean back in my bed.

If only I wasn't so sick I could mess around with y/n more.

It's not like she didn't want it, she was just in denial.

That doesn't mean I'll stop trying.

I also won't do anything without consent but I know she won't stop me.

It's already so obvious.

                                        •••

Her;
I felt my heart racing as I leaned against the door of Mr. Kim's house.

Had I really just said that?

He would definitely never let me live this down.

I don't know why I had said it.

Just seeing him like that and him not being a dick for once I realized I may actually be able to like him.

As much as I hated to admit it, it was true.

I might actually like that douche face.

"Who are you?" A voice asks, causing me to jump out of my skin.

I snapped back to reality to see a guy with blonde hair and plump lips staring at me in confusion.

"Uh, I'm y/n l/n. I'm one of Mr. Kim's students. I came to Uh, ask for help on a paper." I say while avoiding his eyes.

"You're y/n? The y/n? You are cute." The guy says and I tilt my head in confusion.

"Excuse me?" I ask, very confused on how he knew me.

"You don't have to act formal with me. I already know who you are. Tae never stops talking about you." The guy grins as he laughs.

I had never heard Mr. Kim's name before so I was a bit surprised to hear him call him that.

"He does?" I ask.

"Of course. I never hear the end of it. It's always y/n this, Ms. L/n that. He's pretty obsessed with you." The guy says then continues.

"Oh, I'm Park Jimin by the way. I'm Tae's best friend." The guy smiles widely.

I had to admit, his smile was adorable.

"Nice to meet you." I say even though it was obvious I was dazed as I tried to wrap my head around all of this.

Mr. Kim talks about me outside of school and with other people?

Isn't that too risky of a thing to do?

"Don't worry, I haven't told anyone. I don't plan on it either." He says as if reading my mind.

When I don't say anything he leans closer to me.

"So, What are you really doing here?" He asks into my ear.

"I told you, I came to ask for help on a paper." I lie.

Instead of questioning me further, the guy smiles and nods.

"Okay, I'll believe you. I should get inside, see you around Mrs. Kim." The guy chuckles before heading inside.

His words replay in my head as I stand there surprised.

Did he really just call me Mrs. Kim?

I take in a breath and begin to walk away.

I just need to sleep and hopefully I can forget everything that happened today.

"If you weren't sick, I think I would ask you to kiss me."

What was I thinking?!

I'm a goner.

                                          •••

His;
When I heard the sound of my front door
opening and closing again my brows furrowed in confusion.

Had y/n come back already?

I wasn't expecting this but I was definitely okay with it.

"If you came back to have sex with me I am one hundred percent okay with-

My words came to halt as I saw Jimin walk through the door.

"Oh really, sex huh?" He asks as he wiggles his eyebrows.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone else." I say as I adjust myself in the bed.

"Who? The h/c haired cutie I just met outside your house?" Jimin grins as he sits down in the seat that y/n had been sitting in.

"You met y/n?" I ask, slightly surprised.

"Yeah. She really is as cute as you describe. Although she doesn't exactly seem like your type right off the bat." He says as he glances up at me.

I smile at his words.

"She doesn't, does she." I say.

He stares at me for a moment before speaking.

"You must really like her. I don't think I've ever seen you acting like this because of a girl before." Jimin says as he smiles slightly.

"I do. That's where the problem lies." I sigh.

"You knew from the beginning there would be complications. You're her professor and she's your student. That could cause big trouble." Jimin says but I was already well aware of that.

"I don't care about the consequences, I just want y/n." I sigh.

Jimin gives me a sad smile and nods.

"I know you do. So, how are things going with that whole situation by the way?" He asks.

Instantly, I smile.

"Earlier She openly said she would ask me to kiss her if I wasn't sick. That means I'm getting somewhere, right?" I ask excitedly.

"Well, it could mean something else." He says as he blows air through his teeth.

"Like?" I ask as I narrow my eyes.

I wish I hadn't asked because what he said had stayed on my mind the rest of that night.

"Maybe she just wants a kiss and nothing more. You know, no feelings attached or anything."

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A/n: My journalism teacher is making our deadline Thursday even though we didn't have school yesterday. Now I have to hurry and get my class story done on top of all of my other work 😩 idk if I'll be updating again so That's why I'm updating now.