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

C H A P T E R 20

♡ Kim Taehyung ♡

I pull open the heavy doors to the Art room, instantly being welcomed by the lively and artistic pieces placed all over the room. It feels like even the heavy rain outside has no effect on making the atmosphere of the room gloomy, due to the innocent solar fairy lights dangling on the large windows. I couldn't help myself but head towards the canvases that surround a bowl of fruit on top of a wooden stool in the centre. All of the paintings have various angles and techniques of painting, which made my heart sink a little.

I wish I was teaching Art instead of bloody maths

I go around the room as I try to find what I was assigned to look for. I head to the back of the room and start reading the labels of the painted cabinets; however, most of them were labelled 'Do not open'

Why aren't I allowed to open it?

I let curiosity get the best of me as slowly reach my grip to the knob

As soon as I touch the metal handle, a booming clash breaks the silence, causing the lights to start flicking dramatically and affecting my heart drop. I instantly let go of the handle and move back with my hands up in a surrendering motion.

What-the-fuck-I-shouldn't-of-touched-it-I-shouldn't-of-touched-it-I-shouldn't-of-

I unintentionally crash into the stool, causing the bowl of fruit to fall hard on the ground.

"Shit!"

The lights start flickering crazily until they dramatically shut off. I could feel my heart jumping out of my chest as my hands shake like crazy, along with all the blood in me draining like something is removing the life in my body

Oh my God this place is haunted

Oh my God I'm going to start crying like a pussy

"why the fuck didn't I listen to the sign!"

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 ♥ Jeon Jungkook ♥

I lay down on the glossy gym floor because RM told me I'm a menace, but all I did is accidentally throw a basketball through the window instead of the basket.

"It's not my fault the goal is too high" I sigh out loud so I can remind myself it's him whose being a sensitive bitch

All of a sudden, the gym lights start to flicker like a disco. I glance up to the massive lamps that replicate UFO discs, as they start to lose hope of power, then shutting off completely. I rush of fear takes over my body from not knowing what is happening.

"RM!?" I panic, I look around the now dark hall to see where he is but he's nowhere in sight. I start to panic even more, causing me to jump up "Namjoon!? Where are-"

"Right behind you Kookie." I hear him calmly say over my shoulder. I turn my attention to him and instantly cling on his arm like a child. Without questioning why I didn't notice he was right there, I continue to panic more "W-Whats happening?"

I watch him look up to the roof and inspecting the lights "Hmm... it seems like none of the light bulbs exploded... maybe the weather caused the power to go off?" he peacefully says. I turn my attention to the window I broke, observing the heavy rain coming inside the building.

"oh...when will the power be back on?"

"I'm not quite sure, it will soon don't worry" I look up at the 6-foot male I'm clinging onto, to see if he means what he says. He looks down at me and exchanges a warm smile, giving me some type of comfort, causing me to unknowingly give him a smile too. The comfort is broken from a loud voice coming from the entryway

"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK-"

RM and I turn to the owner of the voice

The out of breath blonde rushes towards me and RM. Once he's right in front of us, he stops in his tracks and rests his upper body by placing his hands on his knees.

"V are you okay?" RM asks with a concerned tone. Mr Kim's hair is stuck to his forehead with beads of sweat along his face. His cheeks are tinted pink from exhaustion along with is body quivering

"Hell nah" Mr Kim lets out gasps in between words

"what happened?" I squeak worryingly. For once I'm concerned about him

"*breathes* Art room *breathes* 'don't open' *breathes* I touched it *breathes* the lights flickered *breathes* fruit bowl *breathes* it's haunted"

"I'm sorry what?" I ask dumbfounded "did you say the fruit bowl is haunted?"

"that's what I said dickhead" he puffs. Once those words left his mouth, RM and I watch him collapse on the ground from exhaustion.

Wow even when he's out of breath he's rude to me

I turn to RM with an unimpressed look on my face "I think he's on drugs or dying. Either way, it looks like you need to employ someone new-"

"Kook he's not dying or on drugs. Stop trying to get rid of him" RM gives me a pissed look, making me feel like I should probably keep my mouth shut.

"I'm pretty sure there are other people in the building... I'm just going to go to the radio room and announce for everyone inside the school to head inside this part of the building"

"Alright I'll come with"

"No. You're staying with Taehyung" he strictly points out. I give him the face of betrayal, however before I could protest on the idea, he turns his back to me and starts walking with no shame on his shoulders.

I roll my eyes and I mentally groan. I swear if there was a limit on how far you could roll your eyes, mine would be stuck to the roof of my head by now.

"Why am I always stuck with you!?" I say as I turn around to face him. I was expecting him to still be dying like my wish. However, I see him positioned on the floor with his hands on his hips and his other hand supporting his head facing me, with a damn fake rose in his mouth that he probably picked up from the art room.

"what the fuck are you doing" I ask unamused. Instead of him answering my question, he just wiggles his eyebrows 'seductively' and laughs at my reaction.

"Take that rose out of your mouth dead-shit" I spat. He pretends to be taken back by my words and frowns. He removes the rose out of his mouth and collapses on the floor, causing his body to shape into a star.

"You shouldn't swear at your teacher Jeon." Mr Kim says. I cross my arms in disbelief, after all he's done he has the nerve to say that?

"you shouldn't flirt with your students Mr Kim" I watch him open his mouth to speak, but quickly stops himself.

I huff at his defeat of no comeback. I face my back towards him and head to the other side of this almost dark gym

"Let alone take somebody's first kiss..." I say under my breath, hoping he didn't hear that 

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Ddaeng~nim note: IM SORRY I'VE BEEN SICK :((