He finishes cutting the piece of metal, casually sits the drill down and stands straight up. He's much taller than you. He takes off the gloves, revealing his large and calloused hands. 
                              Slipping those hands around the mask he pulls it of. His face...he's so cute. But the nose ring and the ear piercing make you go from he's cute to he's hot! 
                              As you're starting at him he smirks as he looks down at you. 
                              "Like what you see?"
                              You flush red. 
                              "Ummm I was just looking for the construction instructor." 
                              "Really? Well sweetheart he's standing right in front of you. Try not to strain your eyes too much, my looks can be a bit alluring." 
                              Your jaw drops and eyes wide in bafflement. 
He's so young looking... well now that you think about it none of your teachers look a day over twenty. 
                              He smiles at your current state. 
                              He's back to being cute, how when he's such an asshat? 
                              "Hello, earth to my new student? Am I that captivating?" 
                              You snap out of it. 
                              "In your dreams, I was just thinking about how your teeth make you look like my cousin's pet rabbit." 
                              His eyes flash with amusement. 
                              "Oh my, now is that any way to talk to the person who puts in your grades?"
                              You scoff, it's not too late to change classes so you don't take his threat seriously. Besides this is an elective class, he can't do any real damage. 
                              "Are you capable of not asking rhetorical questions?" You fold your arms over your chest. 
                              An evil grin begins to spread across his face. 
"Am I? I'm not quite so sure myself. I guess you'll have to find out," he winks. 
                              You scrunch up your nose with disgust. 
                              "You do know that there are other students in this class and that means you can't treat me any kind of way with other people watching. So how's that gonna work out?" 
                              He shifts his weight to one leg, folds one arm across his chests and gestures the other to his face as if he's thinking. 
                              "Hmmm, well you see you're the only student on my roll for this period. That has to do with your schedule complications since you only take about two core classes. So the school forced me to take you in as my TA (teachers assistant). This is my planning period, and I thought to myself if I'm going to have my only break time at school invaded, at least it's with a cute girl." 
                              He thinks I'm cute? 
                              He looks down at you again. "So no, you cannot get out of this class and yes, you have to do everything I say. You will be my teachers pet for the entire school year. It's only going to be me and you sweetheart so get used to it." 
                              He finishes with another one of his sly smirks. 
                              This man infuriates me! 
                              You just can hold back. "Okay, was it Mr.Jungcock or something like that? Don't call me sweetheart, I have a name."
                              He doesn't look the least bit bothered by your slight arrangement of his name. 
                              "Do you? Im sorry if I've offended you, it's just that outfit makes just makes you look like such a darling." His sarcasm is so obvious that you roll your eyes. 
                              "Yes I do have a name, it's (Y/N)." 
                              "(Y/N).... I like it. Oh and don't bother with mister. Just call me Jungkook. That's pronounced "Jungguk" not Jungcock. Although it's pretty big," his evil grin returns. 
                              You blush slightly and press your lips into a thin line. What the hell is his problem? 
                              He turns and begins to walk towards the classroom without another word. You scoff and follow him. 
                              He goes around to his desk chair and pulls it out, looking at you expectantly. You look back at him and raise your eyebrows in question. 
                              "Come here and sit down." 
                              "I'm not a dog." 
                              He lets out a breath as if it pains him to be polite. "Please my lady, would you be so kind as to have a seat?" 
                              I think I'm going to commit murder by the end of this school year. 
                              "I'd be my pleasure sir "Jungguk"."
                              You come around his desk and plop yourself into the seat, he pushes you in. "Make yourself at home." He walks around and sits on the desk.
                              "I'd rather be building things and playing with my machines in the warehouse. So, I'm going to leave the things I find to be a drag to you. You will grade papers and write them down in my grade book. I'll log them in the system after school."
                              He slides of the desk and begins to show you his filing cabinets and what you're responsible for. Mind you this private school you go to is massive and having to push paper for all of his classes which happen to be: Architecture, Construction, and Physics. You want to pass out. 
                              This is going to be a long period, and you didn't expect to have to do his job.
                              You glare at him. "What makes you think I'm going to do your work for you, I could have you fired for this." 
                              He puts on another one of those evil grins and walks around the desk and grabs a pair of keys. He then reaches down beside the desk and unlocks a drawer that's full of candy, then he swings open the mini fridge underneath your left side and it's full of soda. 
                              "This is like my drug dealing business. Soda and candy are a dollar each." Then he leans close to you. "If you're a good girl you can have one of each every day, free of charge." 
                              You blush again. Damn he's good! 
                              "Is this bribery I detect?" 
                              "I don't know, is it?" 
                              You want to punch him in the face. 
                              Your pride is telling you one thing but your sweet tooth is telling you otherwise. 
                              "Okay, deal." 
                              He smiles and hands you the key. 
                              "Kids will come in here at random, so don't be surprised. The code word is Kookie." 
                              You giggle. That's so cute. 
                              He turns and heads back into the warehouse.
                              You sigh at the filing cabinet and begin working, not even five minutes later some kid slides into the classroom, trying to be discreet. 
                              He creeps up to the desk and stands there looking side to side as if he's being watched.
                              You look at him like he's and idiot.
                              " *cough* Kookie *cough*, he clears his throat.
                              "What?" 
                              He looks at you and whispers, "Kookie." 
                              "Oh." 
                              He slides you two dollars with a note.
You look down and read it. 
                              Smikers and Mountain Grew. That's literally how he wrote it. 
                              You take the money an hand him his items. He saluted you and leaves. 
                              This continues for the rest of the period and you're only able to grade all of one assignment from Jungkook's first class. 
                              Eh, free food is worth it.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Naughty Professor (Min Yoongi X Reader)
FanfictionIn light of an unexpected turn of events, this story will no longer be finished. This is a fan-fiction, meaning it is not meant to be taken in a literal/reak world context. Please Don't sue me HYBE!!! 😖
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  