The Teacher [Min Yoongi FF]

Yoongi

A/N
Here is the layout, sorry if it's terrible.

After an akward dinner, we just went to bed.
An hour later. I couldn't sleep. Knowing that I'll be living with my teacher, it just made me nervous. The way he was looking at me during detention and dinner.
Thank god, tomorrow is Saturday. So I won't fall asleep in class or even be late for that matter.
Maybe something to drink will help.
I was in the kitchen when a low voice spoke from the door.
"What is my little girl doing up this late?"
Appa?!
I turn around with excitement and confusion. I know he's not alive, Iwas just not thinking and I always hope they are still alive and will show up any second.
"App- oh, Mr. Min?"
"Y/N, we're not in school, call me Yoongi."
"Why did you call me your little girl, because, I'm not"
"I didn't. I said 'what are you doing up this late'"
"Oh. Sorry."
He chuckles.
Why am I blushing?!?! He's my damn teacher!!
"So why?" He questions.
"Uh.. I couldn't sleep. Did I wake you or something? Why are YOU up this late?"
"Same."
"Oh!" I'm shocked.
Aren't old grandpas always asleep?
I just grab my glass of water, and walk toward the opening to the hall. Then, he speaks.
"Y/N?" I freeze.
"Yes?"
"Do you want to watch a movie?"
"Uh, sure."
A few minutes pass as your eyelids start to feel havy. Not long from then, you fall asleep on his shoulder. He turns his gaze, from the TV, to you and smiles. He then gets up and lifts you in his arms, bridle style, gently, making sure not to wake you from your sleeping form. He walks you to yours and jimin's room, laying you on your side of the bed.
                              
A/N---
Again, this is my first story. I'm also not that experienced. I hope I increase in my writing skills. This is cringy, too. I've gotten writers block, witch is why I didn't post for a long time. Soooo, byyyee! I hope you enjoyed!