Room 103 || Taegi ||

Chapter 67

When I open up the door, Mr Kim is sitting in one of the many dark green, comfy chairs. He appears to be sipping on some tea that was placed inside a white tea cup.

"Finally," he exaggeratedly says, putting down his cup onto the small coffee table in front of him.

The room was thankfully empty. Most teachers being that they have left for the day or were busy in their classrooms, working on their next day schedules.

"Come," Mr Kim says, patting the space beside him. I shuffle closer to him, taking the seat next to the older male. He passes me an icepack to put over my still swollen cheekbone.

I take it with a thank you, accidentally letting out a small hiss when placing it against my cheek.

"Well Taehyung," he trails off with a rather apologetic smile on his lips. "Looks like your in a bit of a pickle, am I right?"

I furrow my brows, "I'm sorry sir. I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Please Taehyung," Mr Kim raises his hand dismissively, "no one's around so just call me Jin hyung."

I keep quiet, still waiting for his reply to my previous question. Jin sighs, "what I mean is, it seems you have a few boys chasing after you."

Yet again my eyebrows frown, "what?"

"Oh for God sake Taehyung!" Mr Kim's voice slightly raised. "What I'm saying is those two boys that are currently in my classroom are the definition of whipped for you."

I blink, adjusting to what Jin hyung just said. "I know," I whisper, feeling that guilty conscience sink in.

The brunette man does a double take, almost choking once again. "You do?!?" Slowly, I nod my head. "They've both told me...well Jungkook has, Yoongi hasn't exactly said it yet."

"Go figures," Jin mutters under his breath. "But he's shown me that he cares in other ways." I try defending him.

Wrong mistake.

"What do you mean-" Jin stops himself from speaking, his eyes instantly grow, looking like golf balls. "Oh no! No, no, no, no! You didn't!"

"Okay, I think we're going off topic here," I loudly whine, feeling my cheeks heat in temperature.

"Taehyung, Taehyung, Taehyung~" the man chuckles, shaking his head. "There's nothing wrong with sharing an innocent kiss."

I freeze, "a kiss?" One of brows raised at his words. 'What the hell is he talking about? I thought he found out that Yoongi and I had sex?'

He continues to laugh, slapping my back in a friendly manner. "I'm taking it from your expression that you really do love Yoongi."

If it was possible, my face flushes darker. "Is it that noticeable?" I question, staring down at my hands while I fidget with them.

"Sorta," I frown. "Sorta?" I repeat and Jin just shrugs, "Well Namjoon and I can clearly tell."

"Great," I mumble, feeling embarrassed. "Anyway, don't beat yourself up about it too much. Everything will soon work out." He smiles and oddly, I find it comforting.

We sit in silence for a minute or so longer before Jin slaps his thighs. "Well, we should probably go check on those two idiots incase they've destroyed my class."

I nod, hopping off my chair before walking behind him as he guides us back to the class where I'm met with a sweet display of affection.

There Yoongi and Jungkook are, hugging and wearing the biggest grins on their faces. I could feel my heart pick up in beats at the sight, how they finally look so happy.