Different {COMPLETED}

Chapter 16

By the time Jimin made it to his class he was already 15 minutes late, the latest he's been to any of his classes. He walks in all eyes land on him. He starts walking to his seat in the back when the teacher calls him to the front of the class. Damn it. He walked to the front and stood in front of the teacher.

"Yes, Mr. Lee?" Jimin asked softly once he stood in front of his music teacher.

"I heard about your situation, but that doesn't give you the right to be 15 minutes late to my class Mr.Park," Mr.Lee said staring at Jimin blankly. The student sighed.

"I'm sorry sir. Something came up that resulted in me being late. If you don't mind, I'd like to keep the issue to myself," Jimin had to force himself not to blush or studder thinking about Yoongi. Mr.Lee stared at Jimin before sighing and sending him to his seat. Jimin walked to his seat and got out his stuff for class.

It was only a few minutes later that Jimin realized he couldn't focus. The only thing he had on his mind was Yoongi. What he said and did in that empty classroom. Many images popped into his head as he propped his head upon his hand and stared off into space. 

Fuck. No, I can't. I'm not gonna get hard in the middle of class he thinks to himself. He bit his lip and closed his eyes, letting images enter freely into his thoughts after trying to block them out with no use. He was so deep in his thoughts, he swore he could hear Yoongi's deep husky voice whispering dirty words in his ear.

"Baby boy~"

"You want daddy to fuck you, baby?"

"Mh~ baby~"

Wait...I've never-

"Park Jimin!"

Jimin quickly opened his eyes only to be met with a pissed off Mr.Lee. The teacher stood at the front of the class, pausing his lesson to scold the student.

"I let it slide when you were late to class, but now you're not paying attention, and this is a very important lesson. You have detention for an hour after school, Mr.Park," Mr.Lee said before going back to his lesson.

Jimin groaned and leaned back in his seat. Dumb bitch. It ain't my fault my boyfriend is a fucking turn on. He sighed and paid attention to the last few minutes of class.

-After School-

Jimin sighed as the final bell rang, signaling it was time to leave, or in his case go to detention. He packed up his things and made his way to the room where detention was held. Once he made it to the room, he sat down in the back corner watching as a few more students walked in and sat down. Jimin turned his attention to the leaves blowing in the wind outside, so he didn't notice the teacher come in.

"Hello students," Of course it's this asshole. Jimin silently groaned hearing the voice of Mr.Lee. "So you all have to stay here for 1 hour. You can do whatever as long as there is no talking, no eating or drinking, and no phones."

Jimin frowned. He forgot to tell any of the guys he had detention, so no one knew. Yoongi was supposed to wait for Jimin at his house, and Jimin would be there, just... an hour late.

For that whole hour, Jimin sat in his thoughts, bouncing from one irrelevant thought to the next. His thoughts had engrossed him to the point he almost didn't hear when Mr.Lee said the hour was up. He jumped to his feet and grabbed his phone from Mr.Lee and ran out of the door. 

He didn't run all the way home, he couldn't run yet. It hurt his side too much, so he sped walked the entire way home. He checked his phone only to see it was dead. "Damn it," he sighed and slipped his phone back in his pocket continuing to walk home.

Where is he?! Yoongi paced back and forth for a while before sighing and laying on Jimin's bed. He had texted Jimin a few times, he called too, but nothing. He was worried, but his worry slowly faded to anger. He didn't want to be angry, but with all his stress and things going on at school, he let himself overthink, having no control of the thoughts entering his mind.

A heavy sigh left his lips as he scrolled on his phone, still waiting for Jimin. A few minutes later he heard the front door open and slam shut. He knew it was Jimin. Mr.Park didn't get off work until 5:30 and it was only 4:15. He sat up once Jimin entered the room. 

His shirt was hanging off his shoulder, exposing his collar bone, and his hair was sticking to his forehead from sweat. (turns out Jimin ran a little back home despite him being in pain) Yoongi had to keep himself from pouncing on Jimin right then and there. He bit his bottom lip and eyed Jimin as the younger male came towards Yoongi.

"I-I'm sorry, Yoongi! I got detention a-and my phone died," Jimin said, sitting on the bed near Yoongi's feet.

"You didn't think to tell me in person then?"

"I was going to, but I didn't see you anymore after lunch- Shit! We were supposed to meet the guys-" Jimin was cut off when he was suddenly pushed onto his back with his hands pinned on either side of his head.

"Yoong-"

"Shut up. We canceled the meeting because someone was late," Yoongi growled and his eyes grew dark with anger and lust.

Jimin froze. Sure he was a bit afraid of how his boyfriend was acting, but he would be lying if he said he wasn't just a little turned on by his dominance. He bit his lip looking into Yoongi's cat-like eyes with his innocent ones.

"Don't act innocent baby boy," Yoongi chuckled. "You remember what I said in school don't you?" Jimin nodded, his heartbeat speeding up as Yoongi licked his lips slowly leaning down closer to Jimin's face.

"Good, you better be prepared. You came home late and I'm pissed, so don't expect to walk tomorrow," Yoongi smirked as his boyfriend's face paled before turning a dark shade of crimson.

This is gonna be a long afternoon...

shmut in de next chapter :))))