tutor ; park jimin

chapter I

It was math class and I was sitting there. The only one paying attention as basically everyone else drooled on their desks, quiet snores coming out of their sleeping bodies.

The teacher was writing math problems on the board and I knew he was going to call someone to go solve them, that 'someone' being me, since I was the only awaken soul in the classroom.

Knowing that, I realised I had to escape from that place. So I raise my hand and quietly ask to go to the washroom, the teacher nods in response and my body relaxes at that.

"But first," he starts, a little too loudly, as I'm almost reaching the door, "Miss Song... Why don't you show us how to do exercise number one?" he hands me a piece of white chalk.

At his loud tone, a few students wake up and some others start paying attention, which makes me start to panick.

All eyes are on me as I finish the exercise in a matter of seconds, handing the chalk back to the teacher, I sit back down.

"Impressive." the teacher nods his head, "Impressive..." he mumbles again, "You can go to the washroom now, Miss Song." he says.

"I'm okay now, thank you, Sir." I say sighing as I still feel some impressed eyes stuck on me.

What a great way to end my day.

After I hear the bell ring I spring out of class straight to the women's washroom, praying to not have an awkward encounter with any girls from my math class.

About 10 minutes after hiding, I leave the washroom and see a beautiful, amazing, peaceful, empty hallway.

Thank God.

I walk patiently to my locker, with my books in hand and small steps.

"Hey, you!" I hear a male voice call behind me, "Minhyung!" he calls again.

I ignore, since I don't know any male that would call my name, and besides that's not even my name.

"Minhyung! Hey!" he calls again, but I quicken my steps and keep ignoring him.

My steps are quick towards my locker at the end of the hallway, until I feel my back being pressed against the wall of lockers and hear a loud noise.

"Are you deaf or something?" the boy's face is inches away from me as one of his hands stands next to my head.

Park Jimin.

No, let me rephrase that.

Park fucking Jimin.

The worst fuckboy in school.

"I was calling your name." he says looking down at me as he runs his fingers through his bright orange locks.

"You were calling for Minhyung. I'm Minkyung. So I think you have the wrong person." I say and try leaving but he slams his other hand next to my head, locking me in place.

"You were the one who did the math exercise today in like seconds, aren't you?" he asks, tilting his head.

"Yes...?"

"I need a tutor and..." he starts, "You seem pretty smart and shit." he adds.

I let out a little humorless laugh and look at him again, "You? Want me to be your tutor?" I ask on a sarcastic tone.

"Yes." he lets one of his hands fall and stand next to his body.

"Come on, Park Jimin. We both know I'd never get even close to you." I say and try to leave again.

"I'll pay you." he says with a smirk on his lips, slamming a hand next to my head again.

I raise an eyebrow and cross my arms, "Now we're talking." I smirk back.

♡

It's the day, a wednesday afternoon, after school, and I'm waiting for Park Jimin to arrive at my place, so that we can get over with this and I get my money.

I hear the doorbell ring on a pattern and I already know it's the teasing whore, Park Jimin.

I open up and see the orange haired boy smiling down at me, more like a smirk.

"'Evening, princess." he says.

"Shut up and get in." I say walking in and he follows, "You're late."

"Like 20 minutes!" he plops down on the couch.

"30 minutes." I reply, taking a seat on the dining table.

"20, 30... It's all the same."

"So, we're studying math today, right?" I joke.

He rolls his eyes and tsks.

"So do you want your payment now or after we're done?" he asks, taking a seat next to me.

"After, I don't know how much time we'll spend here." I say.

"Okay." he nods.

I start trying to explain him the exercises and realize he is smart and learns things quickly, the only reason he doesn't do well is because he doesn't pay attention.

"Okay, we're done. See? Math is easy~" I say as we finish.

"Yeah, it actually is."

"Now... My payment, Park Jimin." I gesture with my hand.

"Okay..." he smirks standing up.

He starts taking his shirt off and I immediately close my eyes.

"What the fuck!" I cover my eyes.

"What?"

"Why are you taking your shirt off?"

"To pay you...?" he says.

"What?!" I ask opening my eyes and that's when I realize, "Oh, my God! You thought we were going to- Oh! No! I thought you meant real money!" I say on a high tone.

"Oh, no, princess. I was talking about sex." he smirks.

"Ew! Get out!" I start pushing him out of my house, "Out!" I open the door and push a shirtless Park Jimin out the door, "You owe me money, Park Jimin!" I say before slamming the door shut.

I let out a disgusted groan and walk back inside.

♡

a/n:: i want to post chapter 2 so baaaad, guess we'll have to wait until tomorrow...

xx
bea