The Tutor | nj

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It was now Saturday, the day after Namjoon had offered his...'services' to Seokjin. Seokjin had already texted him after his psychology class the previous day letting him know that he was for sure accepting Namjoon's help in the course but that he still wasn't sure about what kind of help he wanted. Namjoon had texted back saying that was fine and that he should take as much time as he needed to decide and that he could even change his mind at any point during the semester.

And that's how Seokjin found himself sitting on his couch, staring down at his phone at the most recent text from Namjoon.

Is 8:00 a good time? The library or my apartment?
Delivered 10:28 am

Seokjin knew why Namjoon had given him two options for where they would meet. His choice would determine the nature of the first study session at the least.

"You okay?" Seokjin jumped, his phone flying to the other end of the couch as a not so quiet scream escaped him. "Apparently not." Yoongi said, taking Seokjin's reaction as his answer.

Seokjin's heartrate was slowly going back to normal as he answered Yoongi. "I'm fine, you just took me by surprise." Seokjin finally noticed the absence of another male that he had grown used to having around. "Where's Jimin? He didn't stay over last night?"

Yoongi shook his head. "Apparently Friday night is movie night with his best friend, he's coming over later around 8:00 though, so either make plans to leave the house or get your ear plugs ready."

Seokjin glanced at his phone that was still lying on the other end of the couch as Yoongi moved to make himself some coffee. "Good thing I already have plans for 8:00 then..." He said quietly, not realizing that Yoongi could still hear him.

"Oh, is that why you were staring at your phone when I came in here?" Seokjin looked up at Yoongi. "Because I was standing there for over five minutes and you still didn't notice me until I asked if you were okay."

Seokjin blushed slightly at being caught. "Yeah, that's what I was staring at." His eyes widened as he suddenly realized that Yoongi could help him with his predicament. "Yoongi, can I get your advice on something?"

Yoongi smirked as he joined Seokjin on the couch, dramatically crossing his legs. "Dr. Min is in the house. How may I help you?" He brought his mug up to his lips and took a sip of coffee as Seokjin began explaining.

"There's a guy in my...you know what class..." Yoongi rolled his eyes at Seokjin's phrasing but stayed quiet to let him finish. "His name is Namjoon-"

"Kim Namjoon?" Seokjin furrowed his eyebrows as he wasn't sure. They hadn't shared last names during their conversation. "Is he a composition major?" Seokjin nodded. "Then it might be who I'm thinking of, he's in my composition group. Anyways, continue~"

Seokjin took a deep breath. "Well he noticed that I was...struggling, and also figured out the reason why and he offered to tutor me. I'm supposed to meet him tonight for a study session."

Yoongi stayed quiet, waiting for Seokjin to elaborate, but he never did. "I don't get it, why do you need my advice?"

Seokjin took another deep breath, trying to work up the courage to tell his roommate. "Well, I have options for the type of study sessions we'll have. We can either do a typical session at the library with our textbook and notes...or he could teach me in a more...physical way."

Yoongi nearly did a spit take. "Wait, Namjoon offered to be your fuckbuddy?"

"I believe the term he used was 'sex tutor'." Seokjin said, but he's pretty sure he went unheard as his roommate was currently dying of laughter. "And I guess technically he didn't offer that."