BTS Oneshots

Tutor [KNJ]

"Reminder that this must be completed and turned in the moment you step into this class. I will be counting to see who didn't complete it." Groans erupt from the students. At the same time, the bell rings and dismisses the class. You stuff the work into your bag and walk out after your friend.

"Do you understand the given homework?" Mina asks as she waves the papers around. You push the middle of your glasses up and clear your voice. "I usually do but when it comes to shapes, my brain doesn't seem to comprehend anything." Mina can't help but laugh.

"Don't take me wrong. I love math but I've never been good with shapes. Exactly why I failed geometry." You explain, waving your hand back and forth. "Would you like me to help you?" A voice from behind startled you and Mina.

That voice was hard to not know. It was Namjoon's. The smartest student in the grade.

Having no control over your face, it immediately turns bright red. You were antisocial, showing your vocal side only to Mina. Slowly turning around, you're met with a pair of gorgeous eyes that always made you lose yourself in them.

A nudge comes from your right breaking you from your thoughts. "Answer him," Mina whispers with a mischievous smile that only you manage to see. "I have to speak to the teacher. I will leave you with her and I expect to see you in three minutes." With that, Mina runs away into the forensics class.

You sigh and look at the man in front of you. He was patiently waiting and even had a slight smile on his face. You hug the books close to your chest and lower your head. "T-That would be great," you quietly reply. Namjoon didn't quite hear you, so he bends down to hear you clearer.

"What did you say?" His locks of hair appearing before your eyes startled you. "I-I said y-yes!" You accidentally scream and startle him. Now, you didn't even think about lifting your head until a chuckle is heard from him.

Slowly raising your head, you meet his eyes and wonder why he's chuckling. "You're very cute, you know?" He places a hand on your hair and ruffles the locks of hair. That only made your red face even redder.

"T-Thank you?" You mumble, unsure. Namjoon laughs this time and grabs a hold of your shoulders. "Let's go to class for now. Wait for me after school. We can go to the library,"

You never expected to walk with your crush to class.

••••••

You stand by the gate and wait for Namjoon to appear. Mina was supposed to join but she had an emergency to take care of so she left

Students pour out of the building but none are Namjoon. You turn your view to the other side of the street and admire the colors of the sky. It was fall. That meant it was more cold, the leaves changed and fluttered in the air due to the wind.

"Were you waiting for long?" Namjoon's voice comes from behind. You jump, not expecting him to pop up behind you. "Sorry about that." He laughs and rubs the nape of his neck. "It's o-okay." You nervously smile and pull on your red scarf to hide your burning face. "Let's go." Namjoon leads you to his car, his hand slightly holding yours when he notices how slow you're going.

His hand feels right in mine-wait what?!

You brush that thought away and get in the car. During the ride you press yourself against the car seat in hopes of it swallowing you whole. It was uncomfortable because you couldn't come up with anything to say but Namjoon thought it was a pleasant ride.

He was going to make you feel comfortable around him through one way or another. Upon arriving, you frantically open the door and jump out of the vehicle. You don't wait for Namjoon and run in and up three flights of stairs to the third floor.

The sight of books always makes you happy and relaxed. It made you want to run your fingers along the spine and pull one out to read. Other than that, you needed to get away from Namjoon before you had a mini heart attack.

You were busy looking at the books when a panting voice came from your right. "H-Hey! You should've w-waited for me," Namjoon was bent over trying to catch his breath. You couldn't help your face from heating up again.

"Sorry. I couldn't help it. I really love books," you say and play with your fingers. Namjoon waves his hand and finally regains his breath. He leans over to see the book you picked out and says, "I can tell,"

He then gently pushed you by the shoulders to the tables. "Now let's get started,"

••••••

Two hours went by. You thought it was hard but Namjoon teaching you provided it really wasn't that hard. "Did you understand this?" He asks once he is done explaining the last question on the sheet. You eagerly nod and timidly smile. "It all makes sense now! Thank you, Namjoon." A grin appears on his face and he can't help but pinch your cheek.

"Did I already mention you're cute?" He couldn't resist but say that knowing how red you got. And truth be told, you did. "S-Stop that!" You stutter out and look in a different direction. That's when your eyes fall on the clock and make you realize it's already nine.

You pull out your phone and see a message sent by your mom.

"Make sure to come home before nine-thirty. Take care." A little smiley face was next to it. You knew how your mom had a tendency to freak out when you came home a second late so without wasting another second, you collect your things and swing your bag over your shoulder. "I need to go home," you panic and get ready to run the flight of stairs. Taking the elevator would probably take longer.

Namjoon watches as you are ready to run but his hand yanks you by the bag and makes you tumble back and almost fall down.

"What's wrong?" He was confused. "I need to get home before my mother freaks out." You say, remembering the time she called the police on you for coming a few minutes late. You had to explain there was an accident on the way and caused a traffic jam.

"I'll take you home." He picks up his stuff and shoves them into his bag before rushing out of the library with you. You didn't really care you were going to be in the car with him because all that was on your mind was your mother. Before he could ask, you had pulled up your address and shoved it into his face.

It never crossed your mind that you'd be in a car with someone driving like a maniac. In less than fifteen minutes you arrived in the driveway of your house. You mom was sitting on the pouch and seemed to be knitting a new scarf.

She seemed oblivious to you being in the car right in front of the house. You look at Namjoon and thank you, before proposing to treat him to dinner on day. "Of course." He replied and his dimple appeared. It made you feel like jelly at the sight of it.

Before you could step out of the car, Namjoon held your hand. "Y-Yes?" He lifts your hand and gives it a small kiss.

"Let's be friends." You caught his ears turning bright pink. "I like that idea," you mumble still in a daze after feeling his lips touch your hand. He pulls out his phone and asks for your number. You put it in and hand him the phone back.

Not knowing what else to say, you run out of the car and accidentally slam the door. "Sorry!" As you run to your house, you ignore the teasing smile on your mom's face.

"Seems like my precious baby is finally getting a man."

"Mom!" You blush and run to your room. After showering, you grab your phone and charge it as you're getting ready to sleep. When you snuggle into the warm covers a beep comes from your phone.

"Goodnight. Sweet dreams." It was from Namjoon. You were shocked and almost dropped your phone. A wide smile was on your face as you replied.

From there on, it was evident a relationship would blossom.