Teacher or Boyfriend? || Vkook + Others [M]

C H A P T E R 2

♥ Jungkook ♥ 

Jimin and I walk down the crowded and deafening hall. Not a thing called silence could be marked in the wave of students but us. We walked in dead silence. Still processing what the fuck just happened at our last class.

His features are flashing through my mind. Dark eyes,  shiny hair, and pink  lips keep flashing in my mind as we walked in dead silence. I quickly shake my head to brush it off. 

I'm not gay. 

I guess we were both still processing what the fuck just happened.

"He definitely has a thing for you" Jimin states as he shatters the silence between us. I looked at him like I had no indication on who he is talking about. "stop playing dumb Jeon" he adds. "Tsk. no" I rolled my eyes. "he's trying to push my limit like every other teacher is doing so I can get expelled" I add. Ever since I came to this school I kinda have been a jerk in class, which doesn't help the teachers. However, I got to admit my grades to make up for my behaviour so it's even. He looked at me like he was done and confused. I couldn't read his expression.

"That's a pretty lame plan to push a student. If I was him, I would try to at least..."

blah blah blah

Here he goes again. I look away from him. I can't stand him when he says useless shit coming out of his mouth. As I look around I see a familiar face in the crowd walking towards me and Jimin.

It's Yoongi?!

The last time I saw him was when he was a senior last year. Now he is the new student teacher.

I felt a pinch in my bicep that was companied by a rush of throbbing discomfort of pain that stopped my thoughts.

"Owha! You bitch that fucking hurt!" I cried as I look at the redness that was slowly growing on my pale skin where Jimin fucking abused me. I look at him with a pissed off face. "pay attention when I'm talking to yo-" he stopped talking and looked at the direction I previously was staring.

◇ Jimin  ◇

There he is again. The human boomerang. Always coming back for my emotions to mess me up. The worse part is he isn't even aware of it.

 I'm pretty sure

I see Yoongi walking down the hall, pacing towards us. His hair is pitch black and so smooth that not a single hair was out of place. His fair skin could be compared to snow white when she was dead, except his strong features gave away that he is isn't a living and breathing corpse. His lips were pink but natural. His dark eyes that you could just see under his bangs could either make you scared of him from his strong glare or deeply in love. However, my ass fell for the 'deeply in love' side. God, he has changed so much. 

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Ddaeng-nim's Note:

 ◆ Mr. Min ◆