In His House | COMPLETED

23. Confrontation

I'm jealous of the rain
That falls upon your skin
It's closer than my hands have been
I'm jealous of the rain

"Jiminie?" Yoongi called as he knocked the bathroom door where Jimin was showering. Yoongi was ready in his clean suit to go to work when he couldn't help making Jimin a question.

"Yeah?" Jimin turned off the shower to hear what the elder had to say. He was recalling some bad memories in that shower.

"I wonder if we could watch another movie tonight." Yoongi asked. "We were doing a marathon in your room last week and suddenly we stopped.

"Uh." He heard Jimin sighing. "Yeah, I can't tonight. I'm going clubbing with Jungkook."

Yoongi already knew it, he had heard it last night, but it was worth the shot. "Alright." Yoongi muttered. "I'm leaving."

"Bye, Yoongi."

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Yoongi spent the whole morning talking until his mouth got dry, but he was used to it. He answered all the questions the students had, as usual, he assigned them some work and repeated the same process for hours with different topics and different groups of students. Even though he did a good job, he was speaking absentmindedly.

He was drinking water as he entered the last classroom where he had to give his last lecture for the day. He placed his stuff on the desk and turned to greet the students with his usual, serious face. His eyes roamed through the group of students because he knew who was in that class. He found him already looking back at him with those doe eyes. It is clear why Jimin was falling for him, Yoongi thought as he kept his gaze. He cleared his throat afterward and started speaking.

One hour felt like an eternity for Yoongi, but he finally finished explaining and dismissed their students, who looked more than pleased because they had finished twenty minutes earlier. That's one of the reasons why students loved Professor Min Yoongi because he was efficient and always found the way to make his students understand and be interested. The other reason was Yoongi being hot as hell. Girls always talked about how lucky they were to have such a sexy professor, and they loved their mysterious and serious aura, but no one tried anything because Yoongi was cold when it came to his students trying to know more than what's necessary.

The students left the class orderly, but Yoongi spoke before everyone was gone. "Jeon Jungkook, could you please stay a few more minutes?" Yoongi asked looking at his book as if he was reading. At the lack of answers, the professor looked up to the student who looked surprised. "It won't take long."

"Sure." Jungkook muttered. He waited in front of Mr. Min's desk until the room was empty. Yoongi finally looked up again, leaving his book on the desk and arranging his tie. Jungkook gulped down. "Did I do something wrong, sir?"

"No, Jungkook. Not academically though."

"What do you mean?"

"You're a great student." His professor admitted, and, for a moment, Jungkook thought he had called him to congratulate him for being such a good student. Jungkook smiled. He loved being praised.

"Thank you." His bunny teeth showed.

"But I don't want to talk about your good grades." The dark-haired man admitted. "I hope you don't mind if I ask something a little more personal."

Jungkook gulped hard once more. He was getting nervous. What could Mr. Min possibly want to ask? He couldn't know, no way, Jungkook thought.

"What are you exactly to Jimin?" Yoongi asked bluntly.

"W-What?" Jungkook asked, a smile threating to appear on his face and Yoongi grew even more annoyed. This time Jungkook noticed it and his smile finally appeared.