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

C H A P T E R 4

Ddaeng-nim note:  thank you for reading <3 

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♥ Jungkook ♥ 

I sit in a packed class occupied with random props and broken essentials for a classroom, however, I'm the only one in this cramped room. The double lessons went quickly with Mr Kim. And somehow, I ended up in detention. Satisfied but secretly irritated from how I got here.

↺ flashback to the start of the lesson ↻

As I'm secretly swiping through Instagram on my phone, I search up the names of the girls in my current class. Finding out most of them requested to follow me.

I feel someone next to me lean on my side, but I ignore it.

"this teacher is whipped for you" Hoseok comments.

"you two?? That's what Jimin said!" I snapped. "that cutie is right" he comments."

"Don't talk about my best friend like that, its repulsive" I say while sticking my tongue out in disgust. Before I could change from the first topic, he continues.

"he's whipped for you~" he says with his wide heart smile.

"no he's not, he's testing me"

"so damn whipped gukkie~'

"stop it you rat!" I raise my voice slightly "keep pushing my buttons I'll tell Jimin that yo-"

" your whipped admit it~"

"hoe-seok shut the Fu- "

"Jeon Jungkook!" Mr Kim calls

My head shot up as he calls my name, without realising I stood up "yEs?" my voice cracks.

Shit, why did I do that

"whipped~" Hoseok whispers. I ignore the comment I hear the class whispering at my action.

A playful smirk grew from Mr Kim's face, satisfied that I listened to him. Making me flustered in return, but I keep my composure. "Since you're Paying attention so well in class, why don't you read out chapter 6 for us?" he sarcastically states.

"tsk, whatever" I remark. I pick up the book that hasn't been touched ever since I placed it on the table, bringing it up so it's now in my arms. I flip through the pages to find chapter 6, however, the class starts laughing at my action. I wondered why those lunatics were so amused.

and I realized I'm holding my book upside down.

I feel my face burning up from embarrassment. "shi- I mean" I nervously coughed, placing my spare hand around my mouth. In the process of turning my book over, I glance at Mr Kim for a split second, instantly regretting it as it causes me to become more flustered.

The class laughs louder, making me become conscious that I'm being stupid for the one hundredth time today.

I bought the wrong textbook to class.

I bobbed my head down so my hair can cover the embarrassment on my face as everyone around me giggles at my realization.

Hoseok starts enjoying this moment way too much for my liking. He's laughing the hardest out of anyone in the room. I shot him a pissed look towards him, as he laughs so hard that tears are forming around his eyes. Once he notices my attention is on him, he Instantly reforms his composure and stops.

"what's up with him today? He's gone all shy like a girl!" I hear someone say

"It's kinda cute" another one comments

I whine, cringing at the comment.

"I guess even that baddest bitch can go soft overnight"

I sit back down and I hear Mr Kim chuckle, obviously amused by the scene he created. "someone is a bit embarrassed" he states.

Something inside me triggers me to fight back for my reputation.

"someone likes picking on me, tell me, Mr Kim, fancy me?" I say as I cross my legs on the table, leaning back.

My turn to have fun

The class owws in response, that playful smirk leaves his face as it grows on mine. His appearance is now serious with his eyebrows knotted along with his gaze darkening.

"Jeon, detention, NOW." He points at the door.

Everyone in the room is now silent. Too afraid to make a noise. This is the first time anyone has heard Mr Kim get angry. But angry doesn't sound like the right word to describe how he looks.

Infuriated.

The only smile that could be seen inside this room was mine, making him even more infuriated.

I guess I found his weakness

"uh, Mr Kim, but it's not even lunch?"

"Now, otherwise the punishment will be worse."

I gradually take my feet off the desk and slowly pack my belongings that include my half broken pencil case and the wrong textbook. as I pack up with all eyes on me, while I think about his words.

Punishment? Why did he say that so weird... but I know for a fact if I don't listen, it will be one I've never gotten before?

I stood up and head for the door. I slightly push him with my shoulder as I walk past, giving him a tongue click through my cheeks. Before I walk out the door, he calls my name.

I turn around with a confused look plastered on my face

"lucky for you, I'm on detention duty today"

Confused slowly turned into wrath. And he could clearly see that. I slammed the door behind me as I walk to my second home... detention room.

The fury inside of me grew as I walk down the halls.

What is he up too?? Did he do this on purpose?