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teach me

{Jisoo pov}
Our beloved sir just started his lesson and already the girls were fangirling...clearly mr park looked like he was in discomfort.I was admiring the teacher as he was teaching.'I mean he's not bad but not my type.'I thought pretending to not be interested in him.
'why would I need him anyway I'm the most stunning girl in this whole school,I got a lot guys dying to be with me'
I took a deep breath.
"miss jisoo what is the integer in this equation?".
my eyes suddenly widen at the situation,I gulped before answering "14...?" I answer hoping it was right."miss jisoo please pay attention,you should get a detention!"
Everybody gasped..yes,this was my first detention.im the perfect girl and never make mistakes.'FUCK! I never get detention.I ruined my reputation'
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The bell rang. Fuck.i stayed still. I looked down at your hands on your knees all the time, trying not to look at him.“Miss jisoo? Please wait a little longer. I need to talk to you”,park jimin’s voice overturned the chatting girls, stopping me from turning around. Surprised i looked left and right, my finger pointing towards my chest. “I dismiss you ladies for now. Get home safely, we see each other tomorrow.”
He stood up and walked to the front of his desk, leaning on the edge, in front of me.i looked up at him, waiting for his speech.
Pouting protest resonated from the walls as one girl after the other slandered out of the room until soojin, the bitch Hanna and Mr . Park  were the only persons present in the dusty classroom. 

“I also would like to excuse you three as I have to speak with your classmate alone.”
Soojin scrunched his nose, giving Mr. Park a strange look before shrugging her shoulders. “See you tomorrow, jisoo.”
Nodding the other two girls walked out of the room looking back over their shoulders as the tall, handsome professor closed the door with a faint, annoyed smile on his plump lips.  Waiting for him to speak up blood rushed into my cheeks. I knew exactly why he wanted to talk to me alone. He had caught me staring without even bothering to narrow my gaze and listen to his explanation. Scratching my neck I  bit down my lip, slightly regretting my bluntness although i were confident a moment ago, but his confidence and the intimate glare of his eyes made me squirm. The silence stretching out killing me slowly hence i looked up, the man in front of me leaned over the teacher’s desk, his hands supporting his tall figure.
“Anything to say?”, his voice was raspy, nothing but a whisper while tilting his head, the friendly atmosphere surrounding him gone, replaced by something dark, sinful.“N-No?”, it was more of an ask than a steady answer. “I mean..no.”

Shaking his messy thatch he sighed, his pink bottom lip pulled between his teeth. Then i noticed him slowly separating from his desk, slandering around it ere he stood in front of me, his arms crossed over his chest. His presence told me how dominant he was, how intelligent he was to lull me into anything. Feeling his eyes on me, i didn’t dare to look up, digging my own hole under his view.
“Too bad, Miss jisoo”, he leaned down, his lips close to my ear, breathing in deeply. “If you need a lesson just tell me. You seemed not to pay enough attention in class today and it’s only my first day. That’s no good first impression..”, his voice trailed off, Mr. Park's breath hitting my face now as he turned his head right in my direction. “I want a report of today’s lesson by tomorrow. Meet me after class again.”

With that he turned away from me, his heat paralysing me. Gulping i tried to keep up with my professor, my throat dry as the desert wherefore i had to swallow more than once. What is going on? I was one of the top students in class and i had to write a fucking report? What the hell? 
“Mr. P-park!”, i called out to him as he snatched his belongings, stuffing them into his brown case. “I don’t understand right n-”

“Are you dumb, Miss jisoo? I told you to write a report of today’s lesson’s content. Don’t leave a thing out”, he straightened himself, his sharp words taking me aback with shock tracing my face. His long legs took him further to me, his face dangerously close as he leaned down a second time today. “More attention in class, Miss jisoo. I caught you staring..”, his free hand shot up, delicate fingers flying over  my thighs, my body flinching at his cold touch. “So much confidence in your eyes before..Where is it now?”