MR. KIM || KTH✔️

18

"I'm heading out for work, okay. Stay here until I get back." He says as he stands in the doorway of his bedroom later that morning.

He was fixing his tie as he looked directly at me.

"I planned to meet up with Irene." I say as I cover my exposed chest.

"You're going to come into my class even though you're no longer a student?" He asks, a grin on his lips.

"Of course not. I'm going to have lunch with her on campus though." I say.

Tae leans against the door frame as he looks at me.

"You should visit me too while you're there. I've always wondered what sex in my classroom would be like. I've thought about it a lot. Just bending you over my desk and-"

"Ahh ahh okay, I get it." I say as I cut him off by waving my hands in front of myself.

"I'll see you later, Y/n." He chuckles as he turns on his heels and heads out.

When I hear the front door open and shut I let out a breath I hadn't realized I had been holding in.

Looking down I take in the fact that I'm still naked.

I couldn't believe myself.

I said I would never, absolutely never, have sex with him and yet it happened.

I'm amazed.

Who knew he was really a nice guy.

He sure fooled me.

I've been bamboozled.

                                          •••

I look around the campus and try to find Irene.

I don't remember there being this many people here.

Now that I was no longer a student I felt so out of place.

"Y/n!" I hear someone yell and suddenly I'm being pulled into a bone crushing hug.

"I've missed you so much!" Irene cries.

"I've miss you too." I smile as I hug her back.

When she pulls away I see Baekhyun standing behind her.

"Nice to see you again." He smiles as he leans forward and hugs me.

"There's so much I have to tell you! It feels like I haven't seen you in years!" Irene says as she pulls me over to a table, Baekhyun following silently behind us.

And so she sat there and told me every single thing I missed in the time I was gone.

"So you're really here for good now?" Irene asks.

"Sure am." I say.

"Where are you living?" She asks upon realizing.

"With a friend."

Irene tilts her head, eyebrows raised.

"A friend? Who?"

Luckily, the bell rang before I had to give an answer.

"You should come with me to class! It'll be just like old times!" Irene says, thankfully changing the subject.

"I don't think so." I say, remembering this morning.

"Oh come on, please! I don't think Mr. Kim will mind. It's not like you have to do anything but sit and observe. Just lie and say it's to help you with mentoring. Pretend you want to become a teacher." Irene says, smiling widely as If her idea was a great one.