The class was going to end in fifteen minutes and the boys who got stuck in the class couldn't be happier. They were bored and didn't understand why cleaning their eyebrows had to take up the entire class time.
"Boys, come up here please. I'd like to go over grades." The teacher said from her desk. A sigh followed, she finally finished talking over grades with the girls. She mostly congratulated them because they were all passing.
Six boys stood from there seat and walked over to the teacher's desk.
"Where's Yoongi?"
They turned back to find the boy sleeping. Hoseok's smile only widened and rushed over to his desk. He then shook him aggressively while shouting for him to wake up.
"Get your hands off, it's filled with too much happiness."
Yoongi finally stood up and lazily walked towards the front where the rest of the boys stood around the teacher's desk.
"You guys are aware of your grades right?" The teacher asked them.
All boys shook their heads, "are we failing?"
"No we're passing with a hundred percent and that's why she fucking called us up here." Yoongi rolled his eyes at Taehyung.
Taehyung pouted and stuffed his mouth with animal crackers to refrain himself from cursing out the grumpy man.
The teacher cleared her throat again, ignoring Yoongi's side comment.
"It's like she got a dick stuck in her throat or something," left Seokjin's lips softly. On the side, Jimin chuckled at his friend and hit his arm.
"I'm just gonna be straight up, you're all failing. There's really nothing you can do to raise it up because you guys got a bad grade on basically every assignment given. There's a final test next week that could help a lot, but are you guys even ready for it?"
Namjoon let out a loud sigh, "honestly I thought I was doing good. The final is going to be about everything we learned in this class right?"
Jungkook gulped hearing Namjoon ask about the final. If it contains everything they went over in the year, Jungkook wasn't ready at all. He showed up to almost every class, but the only thing he learned was that his teacher's breasts were pretty big. Sitting at the desk in front of her really gave him a clear view.
"You obviously thought wrong." Seokjin's windshield-wiper laugh startled half the class, including Jungkook who stood behind him.
"So we really can't do anything at all?" Jimin asked as he rested his head on Namjoon's arm. Namjoon lightly shrugged Jimin's head off which made the short guy scowl at him.
The teacher shook her head with an apologetic look that didn't look sincere at all, and an awkward silence fell upon them.
Jungkook peeped from behind Seokjin's wide shoulders and said, "we already had to paint each others nails...wasn't that enough torture?"
"Can't we do extra credit or some shit?" Yoongi rolled his eyes as he ruffled his hair.
Taehyung raised his hand, "I brought my own mirror in the beginning of the year even though I didn't have to, Isn't that something?"
"For what though? You're not even half as beautiful as me. In fact, I don't even know why anyone in here bothers to look at themselves if they look like creatures."
Ms. Kim rolled her eyes with all of their ridiculous questions. She couldn't believe what came out of their mouths as they rambled on about small things they took part in through out the whole semester.
"Just do good on the test. Study as much as you can, I believe you guys will do good if you do that." She told them while making eye contact with each boy.
"But that's boring."
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babie sitters
Fanfictionwhere seven boys are in need of extra credit, so they decide to babysit for their teacher. a bangtan crackfic © UNlVERSOUL 050120