C H A P T E R 3

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♥ Jungkook ♥

Jimin is staring at Yoongi like he's never seen a man before. His mouth is open like he was trying to catch flies. His eyes widen which were identical to kittens' eyes or a pair of binoculars. I'm kinda fascinated that his eyes can go that big.

"Yah! Close your mouth before you drewl!" I quietly yelled but he didn't move an inch. Yoongi is now standing right in front of us, giving us a small effortless smile. "long time no see gukkie, Jimin" he softly says to both of us. I gave a smile in exchange. "you've changed a lot; I guess puberty did hit you after all" I joked. He laughed slightly, showing no signs of the famous killing stare he glues to his face. "thanks, you too"

He looks at Jimin, noticing how his mouth is open and his eyes wide. He smirks again, he gently grabs his chin and lifts it up so his mouth is finally closed. I observe Jimin realising that he has been gazing at Yoongi all this time, looking away blushing in a deep red. This is the first time Jimin has been quiet around me all day.

This girl is whipped

 Yoongi gives a gummy smile to Jimin who didn't notice and continues talking. "I guess you guys know I'm the new student teacher; Try not to call me Mr Min, it makes me sound old" he cringes at the name old and I laugh at the response. By now the hallway is clear, indicating I'm late for class once again.

"shit, I'm sorry I have to go to class, I'm going to be late, again" "looks like you haven't changed Jeon. Behave okay? Now that I'm hanging around the teachers I've heard some pretty bad behaviour about you" Yoongi responds. I grab Jimin who is still paralysed with whatever whipped spell yoongi has pulled on him as I drag him to the direction of our classes. I walk fast in the opposite direction that Yoongi is heading. "I will try!" I yell back, both of us laughing at my answer, knowing I don't dare to change one bit.

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"cya Jiminieee~" I cooed as I head inside his class. He slaps my ass hard to advise me he despises the nickname. Before I could get him back ten times harder, he ran off laughing like a little kid he is, forgetting what happened moments ago. As I rolled my eyes and in the process, I saw Hoseok sitting at my spot, grinning. Knowing he took my favourite spot which was right next to the window and the very back, where I usually get my next target.

"Move Hoe-seok before I throw hands and get to your mum" I shout at him, half joking. His grin grew wider like the Cheshire Cat. "I can catch". I was about to speed towards him; however, I felt a tight squeeze in my arm the exact same spot Jimin pinched me. Again, the rushing pain travelled through my arm. Before I could bark, a dark and deep husky voice was followed by the action behind me.

"don't cause trouble in my class, baby"

Instantly my spine quivers at the voice, I snap behind me to see who in hell has the audacity to touch me. And there he is, the definition of the Greek god physically but the annoying drill in my head. Mr kim fucking Taehyung

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