sugar and salt•jikook

II

Telling your professor you want to fuck him over the internet seems like a good idea in the moment. You know, until you get to class and you can literally feel him undressing you with his eyes and are praying to Zeus nobody else notices.

That's Jungkook right now.

"Jungkook, please see me after class." Professor Park says right after he dismisses the class. Jungkook swallows hard. His mouth feels so dry right now. He's seriously trying not to panic.

After everyone scurries out the door, Jungkook slowly packs up his things and then nervously approaches his professor.

"U-um, you wanted to see me?" Jungkook asks.

Professor Park shoots him an amused look. "You don't have to act dumb, you know." He leans against his desk and runs a hand through his dyed-blond locks. "Lets go to my place and talk. How about it?"

Jungkook can feel his face heating up at the suggestion. "A-aren't we moving a little fast?" He blurts out.

"I said talk. Not fuck." Professor Park laughs loudly. Jungkook blushes deeply. "Come on."

"B-but Professor Park...."

"And call me Jimin when it's just us. Okay?"

"Okay..." Jungkook swallows hard. He follows behind Jimin as he leads Jungkook out of the building, trying extremely hard not to stare at his ass (and failing completely).

"Get in." Jimin calls over his shoulder as he unlocks his car and heads over to the drivers side. Jungkook complies without any reluctance, entering the car through the passengers side.

The ride to Jimin's apartment isn't long, but it is awkward. At least for Jungkook it is. Jimin doesn't seem affected by the silence at all.

Jungkook can't help but let every single scenario he can think of go through his mind. All of them end with them fucking today, but Jungkook can't let that happen. He can't let Professor Park—I mean, Jimin—think he's so easy... right? He wants it pretty badly though. So badly that he's kind of popping a boner right now and hoping Jimin doesn't noti—

"Lets go up." Jimin smiles, snapping Jungkook out of his trance. They exit his car and start walking towards the building. Jungkook follows behind him as they go to the elevator and then go up.

Once inside Jimin's place, Jungkook looks around carefully. "Wow. How can you afford a place like this on a teacher's salary?" Jungkook asks without thinking.

"I was born into money." Jimin shrugs. "I teach because I love it though, and not because I need the money." Jimin admits.

"Wow, must be nice." Jungkook nods.

"Sit. Lets talk." Jimin goes towards his couch and sits, waiting for Jungkook to do the same. Once he's seated, Jimin begins to speak again. "So about our deal..."

"Yeah, um..." Jungkook clears his throat and sits up straighter. "About that..."

"You're not backing out, are you?" Jimin frowns.

"What? No. Definitely not." Jungkook replies quickly, shaking his head.

"Good."

"Just... what are your terms?"

"I'll give you five hundred a week to start out unless you're willing to do something and then I'll bump it up to two thousand." Jimin tells Jungkook.

Wow, he's really not messing around, is he? Jungkook thinks to himself.

"What do you want me to do?"

"First let me ask you... how often were you expecting to have sex?" Jimin questions.