Blanket Kick『JJK』

01

"Ms. Kim..."
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"Kim Nayoon!!"

I bolt upright, shaken from my teacher's booming voice. Oh how I despise this fucking school.

"So Ms. Kim, would you like to answer this question?" My teacher forces a smile on her crusty, wrinkly face.

I turn around to find my best friend, Jihyo, who was sitting all the way in the back, so she can mouth the answer to me. She's one of the most intelligent students here so I was just in luck. We both made eye contact and just as she was about to mouth the answer to the question, Mrs. Jung roughly grabbed me by the chin and raised both eyebrows expecting me to answer.

I cleared my throat and act as if I already had the answer when obviously, I didn't.

'I wish I was as intelligent as my brother. Yes, the one and only, Kim Namjoon. The boy that can snatch your girl in 0.1 seconds. The boy that can kill any gender with his illegal dimples. The boy that also creates viruses on our computer in the living roo-'

"MS. KIM!!!"

I was snapped out of my thoughts by the frustrated woman and furrowed my eyebrows.

"Do you have the answer or not?" Her voice was shaky which surprised me.

"I wish I did but I'm dumb as hell so, no.." I give her a warm smile.

She takes a deep breath and mumbles something.

"Forget it, I'm done with you.. I try my best to make this class fun and stuff but there's always one student that goes into dream world or spaces out every minute and it's always you..

You know what..

I'm retiring, see y'all in hell."

<AFTER CLASS / IN THE DORMS>

"NAYOON WHAT THE HELL!!"

After the whole commotion, my "grumpy mom" is currently screaming at me.

"Dude, she was like the only chill teacher ever in this university! Why would you make her retire? Now everyone at this school is gonna hate you!" She was complaining nonstop.

Apparently, they haven't seen Mrs. Jung's other side. Not only does she hand out cookies to the good students but she fucking chokes the bad kids with the hook of her cane. Yeah, whatta two-faced bitch.

Jihyo kept ranting for about 27 more minutes until the sound of someone knocking interrupted her. She looked at me and pleaded with her irresistible puppy eyes to open the door. I groaned and stood up from the coach.

I opened the door to be met with a guy falling on top of me. Not some ordinary guy though..

It was Mrs. Jung's grandson, Jung Hoseok.

He quickly got up and apologized for the position we were just in. He extended his hand out for me to grab on so he can help me up but I got up on my own. He quickly put his hand behind his back and pretended that I didn't reject it just now.