My Tutor... (PJM FF) [COMPLETED]

Ten...

I stared out if the window, staring at the clear sky, a pair of bluish birds nearby, the pretty blue wisteria outside.

But the beautiful views were ruined by the sighs of the students, the constant scraping of pencils, tapping of foots and forehead slapping.

"Ok kids, time's up"

My mouth immediately went dry, I don't know for how long I've been daydreaming.

The test in front of me was barely touched since I didn't know any of the answers.

Oh wait- I do know that I'm gonna fail this test, badly for that banner.

My eyes saw 'FAILURE!' In neon red.

The birds outside screamed 'FAILURE!' In squeaky voices.

The word 'FAILURE!' Roamed around in my head.

I'm DEAD!

I'm not getting into college at this rate.

"How was the test?" Jimin asked me as I met him outside, I slammed my locker closed.

"Woah! Easy" he took a step backwards "breathe"

"F.U.C.K I.T!!" I ended up yelling.

"For hecks sake, calm down Jamie" Jimin whispered, taking hold of my arm.

"Crap" I hissed. "This is your fault!"

"My fault?!" Jimin gave a snort "not my fault that you didn't study well!" He defended himself.

"No!" I argued "totally your fault!"

"Huh?"

"You were the one that made me curious as eff, and that led to me to not studying well!"

"Ok, now I don't know what to say about that!" Jimin rolled his eyes.

"Don't say anything!"

Jimin cutely pouted, causing me to clench my fists to stop myself from kissing him right then and right there.

Authors note: ok, she kinda getting turned on.

I mean, who wouldn't with Jimin's lips, not me! Count me out!

I could die just looking at him.

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I took the chance to stare at him as he helped me understand a biology lesson.

My eyes moved from his caramel hair to his cute slit-like eyes that I loved so much, to his pert nose and eventually to his attractive plump lips.

"Are you done?!" Jimin suddenly spoke with a smirk playing on his lips.

"Huh?" I asked in confusion.

"You've been literally checking me out for the past two minutes"

His gaze suddenly changed "solhma(no way)... Hokshi (by any chance).. Doya..?! (are you?!)"

"Yah!" I cut him off, my cheeks burning, "what fucking dirty ideas have you got in that perverted head of yours now?!"

"Aw.." Jimin pouted "babe, oppa's hurt now"

"Babe?! Oppa?!" I spluttered "I'm gonna die cringing"

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"Stop it!" I hissed as I swatted Jimin's hand away.

That kid kept doodling on my text book all through out the lesson.

"What?!" He answered.

"Khuman! (Enough!)" I whisper-yelled.

"Okay, no need to shout!"

He mischievously leaned over and started drawing a stick girl shouting in a mic.

His messy hair tickled my nose and I let out a small giggle, he looked at me in confusion and continued his drawing.

I shook my head at the sight of him.

Nothing can stop this boy.

He is seriously gonna be the death of me.

Authors note: sorry about the super short chapter, but if anyone of you can stop all the exams then my writing will be much, much better. My schedule is so packed these two weeks. 😔

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Saranghae!