Dressed to impress, Seokjin wore a light brown sweater (like the one on the cover) and glasses. Pressed khaki pants to make him look approachable, and friendly. A little makeup, courtesy of a Mr. Jung.
(He also looked smashing for his meetings)
It was precisely 18:30 when Seokjin called in the next parent and child. The meeting time was an average of about 25 to 30 minutes. Getting through of of them was exhausting, the single parents trying to flirt and the married ones just stare like they're hungry, hopefully not for him.
Finally, it was time for the last three meetings, then Seokjin can go home! He checked the schedule for who was next. Kim TaeHyung and father? Alright, just a few more meetings then he can call it quits.
Getting up from his chair and striding to the door, he opened it to fit his head through to call out TaeHyung's name.
"TaeHyung-ssi? Mr. Kim?" He calls out, and here comes the most handsome man he'd ever seen (besides himself).
His glorious thighs are covered in a seemingly expensive pair of suit pants, stretched to the seam from the muscles. His broad shoulders and beautiful pectorals are outlined in his button-up, and his perfectly colored tanned complexion was adorned with the most beautiful mono-lids and a precious smile wrapped with thick lips. His hair was dyed a pretty shade of platinum blonde, fixed to frame his attractive facial features. This man was very good looking, and best of all?
Seokjin didn't see a ring... ;)
He quickly fits out through the door to greet him.
"Hi! My name is Kim Seokjin, how are you? You're TaeHyung's father, correct?" He asked, itching to make an impression. He reached out to shake his, almost too beautiful, hand yet gets interrupted.
"Mr. Kim! Mr. Kim!" TaeHyung calls out, "I've got something for you!"
Sure enough, TaeHyung struts up to him and hands him a piece of paper. On it was a hand-drawn picture of SeokJin, TaeHyung, and Jimin, with JungKook. (It was labeled, in a multitude of different colors)
"Oh TaeHyung-ssi, I love it!" He really did like it, TaeHyung always captured his beauty well. Especially in red crayon. "I'll hang it up on the wall in the classroom."
Walking into the classroom to go behind his desk, he grabbed a piece of tape and put it on the wall. TaeHyung looked so proud of himself, Seokjin was glad to see him enjoying himself.
See, Jin had always wanted kids, but he was gay. So he never adopted, fearing he would ruin the child's life before it even began, nor would he feel the child being loved enough with only one parent, while most had two.
He turned to see Mr. Kim playing with TaeHyung, and it had to be the most cutest thing ever. As he looked at TaeHyung's father, he saw the small dimples that belonged at his cheeks. The strong eyes that held a soft gaze at his son, and the big, lustrous lips that rivaled his own. They looked soft and colored perfectly by a red tint. And then, the most horrific part, his boop-able nose. It was so cute. Damn, he was handsome.
"So Mr. Kim, how is TaeHyung doing in class?"
TaeHyung's father asked, and this seemed to snap him out of his "hot guy who has amazing and thiccc thighs" daze.
"OH please call me Seokjin. Well, our little TaeHyungie is doing great in class. He has made a lot of friends from what I can tell!" He said sweetly.
'Our? OUR! Seokjin what are you saying, you don't even know this guys first NAME!'
"Well then call me Namjoon. Is there anything else you need to tell me?" His eyes looked straight at Jin, making direct eye contact.
'Uhhhhhhhh slide the snap? Shawty kinda bad'
Jin was fucked.
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"Hoseok what was I supposed to do? Not fall all over myself trying to keep it together and looking good while doing it? YEAH CAUSE THAT WORKS!"
Seokjin needed a drink, he could barely focus during the final meetings. He probably didn't leave a good impression.
"Was he that hot? Do you have it that bad, or is it because it's been a while since you got something?" Hoseok questioned snarking, cause he'd hop at any chance to make fun.
"Ha ha ha laugh it all up! Like you'd do anything if your crush came to your work and looked all hot and sexy!" Seokjin knew he was right. Agust D or Min Yoongi or whatever his name was, was Hoseok's crush. He didn't know where he found this man nor when he developed a crush on him, but it's there and now it's stuck.
"AAAHHh" Hoseok gasped accusingly. "How dare you assume I would try anything on my Yoonie Poonie Baby. He is very respectable and I would never!"
"You say he's respectable but you call him that? Hmm maybe think it over, I don't think he'd choose you."
"HOW DARE- I cannot. I am unable to can. Help police, this man questioned whether or not if my Yoonie Poonie would love me. I'm being attacked."
"Aish, you know just how to cheer me up." A beat of silence. "You know he was REALLY hot."
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I don't have anything to say.
('°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀) I'm sorry this is badskskehskskd
(Also I tried to spell looking and my keyboard say Lookism so if that's anything you should go read that) Stan BTS. ＼＼٩( 'ω' )و //
One more thing, the DUALITY OF THIS MAN IS ATROCIOUS!
Also, in italics with an apostrophe( 'like this' ) that means it's Jin's thoughts, or the thoughts of whoever's POV it is.
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Mr. Kim
FanfictionKim Seokjin, in all of his years of teaching pre-k, never thought he would be plagued with the thought of having a crush on one of his pupil's father, but things happen for a reason, right? Kim Namjoon thinks his son's teacher is hot, and he doesn't...
