Equation || Jikook

1 + 22 = 23

The next day was full of bloom and flare, a beautiful day for the ever hardworking teacher Mister Jeon.

It was just early in the morning around five and the usual time that he always get up for his preparation for school.

With a quick shower and a proper hygiene, he dressed up in his decent long sleeved button up and slacks paired with his polished black top sider shoes. With minutes left, he sipped a cup of his ever favorite and strong black coffee before leaving his house exactly at six to pick up some local rice cakes on a nearby store for breakfast to catch the bus.

Jungkook felt really happy and inspired to teach for the day, especially with Jimin's previous achievement in the decathlon.

The medal may not be gold, but it meant more than the world to him and perhaps the greatest thing that Jimin ever gifted him. Not an object but instead something that he should be proud of.

"Back with the old routine." He smiled while adjusting his so called 'Math major wrist watch' that god knows if only him can read the time.

"Perhaps I could give them a quiz today. Its a bright day and a good measuring type if that so called Head Teacher even thought them damn well."

With the bus finally arriving, he went his way inside and sat at the window view, appreciating the surroundings while plugging in his earphones for some soft music while reading a bit of his lesson plans. Well, after all he's the type of teacher that teaches thing impromptly but still effective somehow.

He was checking the lesson plan after hearing his phone vibrate inside his bag, scrambling a little to look at the notification that was sent.

"It's from..Jimin?"

It was rather early, atleast for Jimin's time to text him but maybe he was just greeting gim a good morning so he smiled a little and opened the message yet his lips curved down in confusion of the message sent.

From: Mochi Pie
- Please don't come here anymore

His guts said the same after reading the message but he knew that there's something wrong happening and he needed to be there.

He can't hide how his hands were badly shaking and had his heart dropped more after receiving a message from Yoongi that he quickly clicked that made him sweat coldly.

From: Yoongi - hyung
- Jeon. Big trouble. You and Jimin. Come here. Now.

The message felt like he was slapped suddenly in a nightmare, something that he never expected to happen immediate and sudden.

Jeon knew that it might happen that their relationship would be unveiled but he thought that he had it clean and neat with Jimin's circle of friends and Yoongi that decided to keep it to themselves for the greater good. Only them knew, and her name immediately clicked on his mind.

"It must be their word."

And of course, Mister Jeon wasn't the one to lose it either. God be damned if they touch Jimin's future, he can lift all hell up if he can to save that precious one from lashing eyes made by that two.

His hands dialled up another number, someone that might help.

He can be fired, but he'll never let the fire come close to Jimin.

Ever.

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Jimin has been hiding inside the bathroom stall for almost an hour, with Hoseok with him.

He didn't know how things escalated but he entered the school and bam, his photos with his lover was already posted wide and big in the school's bulletin board so big that it spreaded like wild fire among everybody else along with the teachers.