The halls were getting emptier with each minute passing by as break had just came to an end.
the blonde haired boy made his way to his classroom with his friends, his pretty body catching a lot of attention like always. why? well, Jimin was a boy but his body wasn't like a typical boy body.
it was tiny and feminine,, meaning he had a small waist, big butt, gap between his legs, small shoulders and just a pretty body which caught lots of attention obviously.
today he was wearing black high waisted skinny jeans, a black long sleeved crop top and a cute jacket to finish off his pretty look.
they then walked inside the classroom, the boys plump lips turning into a small smirk when he saw which teacher they had today.
Mr. Jeon.
"Alright class. I'm your teacher for this semester. You can call me Mr.Je-" That's where he got cut off by someone's charming looks. He kept staring at him blankly before going back to what he was saying."Mr.Jeon. T-that's my name." He kept thinking "Why the hell am I stuttering?" He signaled for each and every student to find a desk and sit there.
the boy could just chuckle, biting his lip before the entire class went to turn towards him and greet him, giving him love letters and roses and whatsoever.
jimin thanked them with a smirk before he went to sit down with his friends, crossing his legs before staring at the teacher.
and obviously he was gonna try 'the look' on that hot teacher. he was so tall and muscular and.. handsome.
he slowly looked him up and down while biting his lip before glancing to the side and smirking slightly before shooting his eyes towards him again while humming.
It took a few seconds before answering, but eventually Mr.Jeon spoke up and cleared his throat. "All students must stay quiet now, and that includes you." He said looking at the boy. Mr. Jeon had started clapping, signaling for the students to be quiet and take out their stuff as class was about to start.
A few minutes tick by, and some students are staring at the clock waiting for this science class to be over. Some students were distracted because of Jimin, while he kept teasing them with winks and smirks. Some girls were even taking pictures of him secretly and admiring him. More minutes tick by and that's the bell. Everyone rushes out of the classroom to go home.
Jimin just chuckled, surprised that girls were even interested in him when he was obviously gay and having a feminine-like body, but oh well.
He then got up and took his hand bag before letting his friends go out first, making his way after then while pulling his jeans up even more.
All Mr.Jeon could do was stare at his ass. It was fascinating for some reason. He never saw a body like Jimin's. Before Jimin could leave the classroom, he stopped him and asked. "What's your name?"
Jimin chuckled slightly and bit his lip before turning around and looking up at him with that special look in his eyes.
"I'm, Jimin..but everyone calls me baby." he then said.
He could feel a spark in his chest. He was confused as to why it happened. He then cleared his throat and said, "Okay jimin, you were distracting my class today. I'm afraid I'll have to give you detention for 2 hours. It's not fair on the others."
Jimin raised an eyebrow and chuckle.
"how was I disturbing your class? not my fault that they think I'm pretty, mhm? I'm not buying it." he then said and shook his head with a smirk.
He took a deep breath before analyzing what he said. "Mr Jimin, I'm afraid you have to take your flirty attitude somewhere else. It's not permitted in my classroom. Since there is no one in charge of supervision in detention, I'll be watching you. Here." He then arranged his sit and sat down.
Mr.Jeon was at loss of words. He didnt know what to say because he knew what Jimin was saying was true. "I..uhm..Of course not. I'm your teacher. What do you want me to do if there are no supervisors?" He started wiping off the whiteboard from earlier, so it'll be clean for the next day.
"yeah, obviously not..it's obvious, you know?" he then said and smirked slightly before slowly getting up and walking over to him, slowly caressing the others muscular arm, tracing his fingers along his arm veins.
He turned around and just stared as if a ghost had appeared infront of him. "Jimin, this is detention. Sit down. If you need anything just simply raise your hand! And what's obvious?..." He said acting all innocent.
