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

C H A P T E R 9

 ♥ Jeon Jungkook ♥

"what are you doing?!"

I gawk up and link gazes with Mr Kim whose staring at me from across the teacher's office, sitting in his desk. his eyebrows show that he is furious, and his mouth is agape, displaying his teeth which are gritting one another

Oh shit

He stood up with force, pushing his wheelie chair away hard from the impact of standing up and headed towards my direction

I know he wouldn't hurt me, so I stayed still with the little box still wide open still under my feet. Mr Kim now hovers over me, looking down like he has the power over me. I leaned over and rested my arms on the table, hiding the gap between me and the desk so the box can stay hidden.

"nothing. I just dropped my pencil" I retaliate

He scanned through the top of the desk and saw a cup of various types of writing tools, along with the pencils I took from his desk that is now distributed messily. He folded his arms and exchanged an amused look

"oh yeah?" he said

"Yeah," I respond sharply. I cross my arms and rest them on the table, letting my head fall on top. I turn my attention away from him, making it seem like it's no big deal

"what's wrong with those pencils huh Jeon?"

"don't like them, Mr Kim"

I sense him getting extremely close to comfort right next to me. He now rests his hands on one side of me and the other on the back of the chair I'm sitting on, with his face near my ear.

"oh yeah?" he repeats in my ear

"yep" I chirp

"what do you think I am Jeon, stupid?"

I smile slightly at that comment, remembering a few moments ago how naive he was that he didn't notice me taking the keys

"well, kinda" I look at him showing my smile

I could tell he was offended. He then pushed me and along with the chair harshly, separating the space between myself and the desk. I end up going back towards the floor due to the strong force he did, causing me to clash with the stacks of books on the ground.

"owha! Why did you do that!?"

As I look up from his direction, I see him kneel down to go under the desk. If RM found out that i am the cause for other people knowing his dirty little secret, he'll kill me

"Don't you dare touch or look at that weirdo!"

He looks back at me and grins, correcting me before he looks in the box

"it's Taehyung babe"

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◈ Park Jimin ◈

I lay comfortably over the table, with my arms on the desk and my head resting on top. I start to move around my head and groan, not finding the comfortable spot anymore to rest my head.

Why is the class so quiet?

Open my eyes for the first time ever since the lesson started. Although my vision is blurry, I try to make out the figures of my classmates who should be roaming around the room. As my vision begins to regain itself and I notice I see no one Insight.

"WHAT!?"

I stood up in shock, expecting to see at least students flooding the room and a teacher. However, no one is inside. I look at my watch to check the time