My History Teacher | Yoonmin/Taejinkook

Chapter 6

Hello.
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Yoongi's POV:

It was already 2 weeks and that student is keeping on following me in the library. I would change the library or I would begin to take books home. But my wife is used to me being in here in this library and I don't want her to have any suspicions.

Actually, he doesn't do anything wrong, he just sat opposite me and stare at me. Sometimes he takes his own book and reads with me or plays games on his phone. I have never asked him to leave. How could I? The library is for students, he has the right to be there. Even though it bothers me a little.

I try to ignore it but I still see it. His flirtatious eyes, his foot rubbing on mine from time to time. He once brought me iced americano which I love the most but instead of accepting coffee, I scolded him that he can't drink or eat in the library. I myself was shocked by my actions because I usually don't show my feelings, normally I would give a shit about him and his coffee but I have to repel him. He looked a little sad and I hoped that he will give up and leave me alone but in the minute he was smiling again.

Of course, I noticed his intentions but because I have no proof of these intentions, I can't just tell him that I have no interest in him. Maybe I don't understand him right and he is just a lonely boy who wants to spend a little time with someone, even with his own teacher.

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It was already a month, I found out his name is Park Jimin, he visits my history classes and he got a scholarship in this university and now is one of the top students here. I found out by accident, actually, Jungkook set up Jimin's file on my desk after I told Jungkook about my 'meetings' with that student.

I was in my teacher office, I had my lunch break. Jungkook was somewhere with his toy and I could eat my lunch in peace. I warned up my food in the microwave and sat down on the sofa at the table. I wanted to eat but at that moment someone knocked on the door. I pretended that I am not there but knocking didn't stop.

"Come in" I rolled my eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Min." At the door appeared a blond boy with a big smile.

"What are you doing here Jimin?" I slapped myself in my mind when I realized that I called him by his name. But I am his teacher, it is not that abnormal to know his name, isn't it? But when you teach half of the students in University, where are over 2 thousand students, it may be a little weird...

"I am sorry to disturb your lunch. I wanted to talk to you about something." He said and I signalled him to go to my desk. I sat down at my work table and looked at him. He looked at me with his smirk that I know already very well.

"So, what do you want?" I asked and moved my attention from his coquettish eyes to his lips. I watched his lips even before, I have never had dirty thoughts about him or his thick lips, I only like them a lot.

"I wanted to ask you for tutoring me in history." He said shyly. I was shocked by this. I watched him lately, he is smart and history is his major subject.

"Jimin why do you ask for extra lessons when you are good in history," I asked him with raised eyebrows. He looked at me suspiciously. I hope that he doesn't think that I am some stalker.

"Mr. Min I need help. I failed my last 2 tests and I need to improve my grades." He began to pout in front of me. I held my stone face but his suddenly childish behaviour was kind of funny.

"Mr. Min...please." He tilted his head with a pout and I had to focus on not watching his bulging plump lips.

"I have to control my schedule if I have time for you," I said it just to get rid of him.