𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 | ʲⁱᵏᵒᵒᵏ

08

it was half past four when jimin decided to go home. mr jeon had ignored him the whole day and jimin didn't know why. it hurted his feelings and the same time he was mad at his teacher.

instead of ignoring him mr jeon could've talked to him. jimin badly hoped his mum wouldn't be at home. she usually worked from 4am to 9pm so they never really met. that's why jimin wondered that she noticed him staying away for two days. sunday was her free day but when he came back from daejeon it was saturday. maybe she'd been ill?

when jimin arrived at home his mother was luckily nowhere to see. he made himself lunch and then decided to write mr jeon and ask him what was wrong today.

jimin
heyy what was wrong with you today? i tried many times to talk to you but you fucking ignored me

it took a while till the teacher answered.

daddy
i think it's better when we don't meet anymore. it was a big mistake making it out with you

jimin
so you just played with me? and now you dump me because you're bored of me? is it that? i'm not a fuckin toy!

daddy
no jimin i didn't mean it like that

jimin
yes you did

jimin is offline

the orange haired was about to cry when he put his phone away. he wanted to scream. he wanted to cry. he wanted to beat something but the only thing he was able to do was sitting there in his bed and holding his tears back.

why did mr jeon do this to him? why did he suddenly dump him? was he really nothing more than just a fucking toy? after all that had happened between then and after all they had experienced together? no, jimin couldn't believe it. there had to be something that made mr jeon acting like that and he promised himself he would find out what it was.

the next day jimin decided to wait for mr jeon after school. he had to talk to him so badly. he just couldn't accept the fact of being ignored by his lover. today the orange haired hadn't any school lesson with mr jeon so he kept asking himself if the teacher was at school at all. he hadnt seen him yet.

jongin just rolled his eyes when jimin started worrying about the teacher again.

"he's still alive, i promise."

older tried to calm his best friend down.

"and what if he's not? what if he's been kidnapped?"

jimin sighed and laid his head down on his table facing jongin.

the other boy laughed because that sounded so cringe and unreal.

"then you better save your money to pay the kidnapper."

that made jimin smile a little.

"hmm sounds weird i think i'll just visit him right after school."

jongin nodded in agreement.

"that's a good idea. write me what happened then but please after you fucked and don't you dare call me."

"i'll call you while we're fuckin, how does this sound?." he provoked his best friend.