You're Mine{✔️}

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"I...uhh actually I will be okay g-going home s-sir." Jimin said awkwardly holding his right arm close to his body, avoiding eye contact with the taller man.

Namjoon smiled fondly at Jimin. He walked closer to Jimin putting his hand on Jimin's shoulder.

"It's okay, nothing gonna happen. We live within a block from each other after all. I couldn't let you walk home on all this rain Jimin-sshi." Namjoon spoke softly, slowly trying to gain the trust of the younger.

Jimin looked out one of the library windows and sighed . He didn't want a ride home from Namjoon because something felt off about this man. Besides, it would seem weird to be out with a teacher late at night. But at the same time he doesn't want to walk in all the rain.

"F-Fine....I guess it's okay then."

Namjoons smile got creepily bigger and he nodded his head.

"Great, let's go then"

They walked out the school together saying good bye to the night guards. Since Jimin didn't have his umbrella he had to share with Namjoon. It was even more awkward under the umbrella. But one thing that stood out to Jimin was that Namjoon had a really nice smell. Yes that sounds weird, but it gave him this clingy feeling. He secretly wanted to smell that scent all the time.

Once they got to Namjoon's car, he opened the door for Jimin like a gentleman. Jimin shyly said thank you, and looked around. He wasn't paying too much attention before, but the car is really nice. It looks like it was luxury.

Jimin looked forward again as soon as Namjoon got into the driver seat. He started the car, but didn't drive off yet. Instead he was staring at Jimin. The younger cowered, feeling insecure and awkward. Namjoon just gives a loud sigh, and moves close to Jimin

"W-W-What's wrong, s-sir?" Jimin looks at Namjoon with wide eyes.

Their faces were nearly inches apart. Namjoon just gives that creepy smirk again, and takes the seat belt and pulls it over Jimin's body. Jimin sighs in relief, but was also red in the face from embarrassment.

"Safety first Mr. Park. Always wear a seat belt" Namjoon chuckles smoothly, finding amusement in the embarrassment of Jimin.

"O-Oh right, I'm sorry."

After Namjoon put on his seat belt, he drove off in the dark stormy weather. The car ride was calm. The only sound was the low radio playing and the sound of rain pattering over the car. Jimin just looked straight ahead not being able to look at Namjoon. He thought about the library, thinking something still seemed odd about his teacher.

"What did you see?" Namjoon suddenly asked "What did you see at the library?" He said almost sternly. Jimin had never seen this side of his teacher, with the exception of in the classroom but it was never directed towards him. This threw Jimin off guard.

Jimin gulped, he held his hands together to keep calm. This felt like a movie, where he's trapped with a secret serial killer or something. His heart rate increased at an almost inhuman pace.

"I-I saw nothing, just a woman and you. I don't know e-exactly what you two were doing. I just so happen to hear n-noises sir" Jimin answered, tugging on the bottom of his sweater.

"I see....is that all you saw?" The man questioned further, not taking his eyes off the road.

Jimin was scared but also curious to why his homeroom teacher was being so secretive. What exactly happened between him and that woman? Who was she?

"Yes sir"

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For the rest of the drive home, Jimin had noticed that Namjoon has a stern facial expression. He was definitely hiding something, and this made Jimin even more curious. He might not have the courage to find out today, but he will find out one of these days.