Solve my problems - Jimin fanfiction

Chapter 2

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Y/N's Pov:

To my delight, I discovered that my next class was with Jihyung. But instead of chatting with her like I usually did when I sat next to her in class, I kept on thinking about Mr park. I couldn't get his enticing eyes out of my mind. 

I don't know why; maybe it was the gentle brown of the iris or the way they twinkled in the light, but those eyes reminded me so much of Taehyung's. My mind started to replay all the memories that I made while I was with Taehyung. I still missed him so much, but if I ever saw him again I would never forgive him for what he did. 

"Y/n, are you okay?" Jihyung asked me upon seeing my nostalgic expression.

"I'm fine, just thinking about the past," I mumbled and forced a smile. 

Class went by fast for once because my thoughts were so occupied. The bell rang, a shrill sound that jolted me from my thoughts. I cursed mentally. If i go deaf by the age of 30, i'm filing a lawsuit against this school. I wasn't too grumpy though, because to my reflief it was finally lunch time.

Jihyung had to talk to the teacher for a moment, so she told me that she would meet me in the cafeteria when she was done. I walked down the hallway with my books clutched to my chest, trying not to get crushed by the swarms of highschoolers on their way to lunch. I shoved my books inside my locker slammed it shut, spinning around and starting to speed-walk to the cafeteria. 

Bam! I slammed my nose into someone's rock hard chest. Damn, the luck. I looked up, biting my lip, only to meet Mr Park's seductive gaze.

"Oh fuck...." I mumbled. Mr Park sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose, seeming frustrated by my actions. 

"Y/n, do you always get yourself into trouble this often? I've only taught you for one lesson and I'm already worried that you're going to be a problematic student," he said sternly, but i could see he was trying to mask his amusement. "Please look where you're going, and mind that mouth of yours!" 

"I-I-I'm sor-ry-y Mr Park, I-I-t won't happen a-a-gain." I stuttered, getting nervous by his intimidating stare. Why am I being like this around him?  

"I will be seeing you after school in detention, see if you can try to keep yourself out of trouble until then," He walked off and left me standing there in the hallway, shaken up as I watched him disappear into the crowd of students. I blinked rapidly, wondering what just happened. Why was I letting him get to me? I was no better than that group of girls who were fangirling over him in the morning.

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I waltzed into the empty detention room, Mr Park's effect on me having worn off somewhat by this time. After spending the second half of the day with only ugly and irritating teachers that I didn't care to be polite to, I finally felt my confident, rebellious self again. As I took a seat at the back, Mr Park walked in and flashed a cute smile at me. Please not again. I quickly looked down and tried to ignore the feeling that this man ignited inside of me. Deep inside I wished for so many things to happen between us, but on the outside, I was painfully aware of the reality; He was the teacher, and I would never be more than his student.

I think he teases and flirts with everyone, so I'm not expecting anything to happen between us anyway. But that won't stop me from imagining all the things he could do to me; after all, I can't help that i have raging hormones.

"Y/n, who are you thinking about?" his voice drawled softly from beside me, making me start.

"N-no one, Mr Park,"

"Don't lie to me, I can see that sly smirk painted on your pretty face." he laughed.

Abort, abort. 

He called me pretty. 

I can't deal with this. Dear Father Louis Williams Suga Adams the third, I pray that you save me from this man...

"Y/n, this person seems pretty special. I wonder who it is?" His plump lips had now turned into a seductive smirk. 

"N-n-o one sp-pecial, Mr park."

Damn it, not again with the stuttering. Why do you do this, Mr Park? Why me? 

"Well this is detention, and it seems to me that you're having too much fun," 

Mr Park sauntered over to his desk and picked up a massive pile of papers, and I could see his muscles tensing through his shirt. I fanned my face quickly while he was still distracted. Is it just me or did it get hotter in here?

"Y/n, please pick these up and sort them into alphabetical order" Mr Park chuckled deviously, making me confused. 

"But you're holding- "

THUMP!

Are you shitting me right now? He dropped the bloody paper on the ground.

"You son of a- "

"Watch your language y/n," he said amusedly. "Unless you'd like to spend another detention with me?" 

"I'm fine without," I replied in a bitchy tone. I crouched down on the floor and started picking up the papers, sorting them out into piles. I could sense that Mr Park was standing behind me, probably staring at my ass. 

What a perv. 

I blocked out everything else and kept on sorting out the papers. That was, until Mr Park bent down slightly and started whispering in my ear.

"You know y/n, you really should buy a longer uniform. It's disrespectful to have such a short skirt. It's also very provoking to the male population of this school." he said huskily, his breath gently hitting the side of my neck.

He continued to get closer to me, until all I could smell was his heavenly cologne. It smelled amazing, but so... familiar. And then it clicked. it was Jungkook's signature scent, the one he had custom made. I decided to use this to my advantage; I knew that I needed to change the subject soon, or I would end up making a huge fool of myself. 

"M-m-r P-ark, I really like your cologne, it smells great! Where did you get it from?" I managed to stutter eventually.

Mr Park chuckled. "Well I'm glad you like it. It was a gift from a guy called Jungkook, he said it was great for seduction,"

"Jeon Jungkook? How do you know him?"

"Oh, Jungkook is my cousin."

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