BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Namjoon ♡ Tutor

Published: May 9, 2019
Rewritten: January 25, 2026

Word count: 2,120

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A sigh of disappointment expelled from your lips as you stared down at your test grade.
D. You got a D.
Sure, it wasn't an F, but the grade still wasn't satisfactory—far from it, actually. You would've preferred a C instead. In fact, you would've happily accepted it over your current grade.

A lump began to rise in your throat and you felt like crying. You studied so hard. You thought you were ready for the test, but seeing the red letter glaring at you made you think that maybe you could've studied a little harder.
You attempted to act like it didn't bother you, flipping the paper over out of embarrassment and slipping it into your notebook out of sight.
The bell rang and you gathered your things, shuffling towards the door with a heavy heart.

"Y/n!" Your teacher called for you just before you could slip out of the room.
Almost made it.
Turning around, you made your way to her desk with your head down.
"Yes?"
"I noticed you made a D on your test." She mentioned.
"Yes I know." You nodded.
"I know you can do better than that."
"I do too. The thing is, I studied so hard for it. I felt like I was ready."
"I know what you mean and I want to help you out. You seem really stressed about this grade."
"I am." You said with a trembling voice, trying not to cry in front of her.
"Have you considered a tutor?"
Your eyes widened a little. "No. I don't think I need a tutor."
They'll realize how stupid you are and you'll just be a lost cause.
"You should consider it. Think about it over the weekend and come back to me Monday and tell me what you've decided. I have a great tutor that I'm sure will be able to help you."
"Okay." You reluctantly agreed. "Thank you, Mrs. Choi."
"Anytime, Y/n."

Mrs. Choi was so kind to consider your feelings and she had always been super nice, which inclined you to listen and actually consider her suggestion.

Your dad was the first to greet you when you got home that evening, as he was the only one home.
"How was school?"
You gave a shrug. "It was okay."
"How did that test go?"
You avoided eye contact. "I didn't do so great. I made a D."
Your dad frowned. "You're right. That's not so great."
"I felt really good about it too!" You sighed disappointedly. "My teacher actually talked to me after class. She said she knows I can do better and that maybe I should consider getting a tutor."
"She's right. This is Mrs. Choi, right?"
You nodded.
"She's a good person, Y/n. She really seems to care about you. I think you should get a tutor, at least try it out and see if it helps."
"She's letting me think it over for the weekend and give her an answer Monday. I think I will try it out."
"Good. I believe in you, kiddo." He smiled.
"Thanks, dad."
"Keep in mind though, you have to finish out this school year with good grades or you won't graduate."
"I know. I'll do my best." You nodded. "Now, off topic, but what's for dinner? I'm starving."
"Well, your mom isn't gonna be home for a couple more hours and I personally can't wait that long to eat, so why don't we just order a pizza?" He asked. "Easy peasy."
"That sounds good to me."