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

C H A P T E R 13

♕ Kim Namjoon ♕

I witness the two boys fighting each other as they head out of the office, to proceed to the art apartment. I start to second guess my command I gave them knowing that someone will come back dead for the lack of teamwork they have.

Witnessing them too causes me stress, which forces my imagination to fill my head with hundreds of possibilities on what could go wrong . I pinch the bridge of my nose and raise my head down. "Aish... dumb and dumber could do better" I speak to myself.

As I contemplate if I should scrap the plan, I hear a set of footsteps coming towards me.

God dammit Kim and Jeon.

"What did you already forget about the plan?" I remove my touch from my face and look up when the footsteps stop. my vision was expecting to see the two young figures standing in front of me, however, its someone else.

"Ki-Kim Seokjin?!"

♔ Kim Seokjin ♔

I stand in front of the open door, hearing the conversation between Principle Kim, Taehyung and the student. I can't believe what I'm listening too.

I heard everything. 

His plan 

His demand

 And his confession

So, I am right.

I finally expose myself to the room and lean on the door frame, hoping that someone will notice my presences. As their conversations start to die down, Taehyung turns his head, noticing my attendance. I give him a small smile along with a small nod.

His eyes widen, and his face turns pallid really quick. Reading from his expression, I guess I wasn't supposed to hear this conversation. He turns his attention around and jumps from his seat.

"DON'T WORRY PRINCIPLE KIM, WE WILL GET IT" he exclaims

He starts dragging the now swearing student towards the exit, who's fighting for his freedom. Before he walks past me, he acknowledges me properly like it's the first time."AFTERNOON MR SEOKJIN" Taehyung screams. I try to look like I'm not worried about the poor student in his arms. The next thing I know, I walk inside the office, still hearing the boys arguing.

 I casually head towards Namjoon, noticing how stress he is sitting down this his face lowered. Maybe this isn't the right time. But I just came here to do one thing and then I'm out. 

Once I stop and stand in front of his desk, he speaks"What did you already forget about the plan?" He finally gazes at me, noticing that I'm not the person whom he thought I was.

 "Ki-Kim Seokjin?!" he cracks. I bow in response.

"Afternoon Principle Kim" I calmly respond

"I-I'm so sorry, I thought you were someone else" 

Is he that nervous that he can't say a sentence without stuttering? 

"No please don't be sorry" I shake my hand signalling 'no' and giving an assuring grin. I sit down on one of the chairs in front of his desk, not removing my gaze from him.

"H-How can I help you?" he stutters again 

This is too cute

"I just came here to hand you this, I found it in my kitchen the other day" as I speak, I pull out a chain of keys and drop it on his desk, creating a loud click sound from the impact. As soon as he recognizes the object, his face drops and becomes red.