The school bell just rang all across the school campus, Yoon Jeonghan or as the students addressed him as Mr. Yoon, he was in a hurry because he was gonna be late for his first class, and he didn't want to get caught by the principal this time around.
He quicken his pace as he struggled with the books carrying a weight on his noodle arms, he wasn't the type to work out a lot, in fact he has a more feminine body and face structure compared to the other teachers who were wrinkly and old.
But there was one specific teacher who had caught his attention and that was Professor Jeon, a teacher who is a year younger than him but had his masteral degree just last year, that means he's insanely smart, and not mention, very handsome as well. Also he also has an intimidating stare, faculty members, students of all genders admire him for his professionalism and hard work, also for his good looks, but that was just a plus point.
Jeonghan was about to take another step when a force of fucking gravity and friction made between his feet and the ground sent his whole body stumbling into the tiled floor.
"Oh for fuck's sake."
He cursed, not caring who was around him.
"Teachers should never use profanity around the campus." Said a voice behind him.
Jeonghan was startled by the voice so he quickly straightened his posture, not minding the pain he was feeling in his ankles, So he was basically means he is not sitting up straight (bcz he isn't straight either—)
"I'm sorry." Jeonghan did a 90 degree before he stood up.
He realizes that it was Jeon Wonwoo, the extremely attractive and hot Science majored intelligent teacher who was in front of him, Wonwoo just stared with his typical cold expression, that could freeze you to death.
"Don't be, you're my senior after all." Wonwoo said in a calm and deep soothing voice.
Jeonghan was in awestruck, he has seen the latter a couple of times inside the Science laboratory reading books or listening to music, but not this up close.
"I'm sorry again, I should've just uhm—" Jeonghan crouched down and attempted to pick up his dropped math books when a hand was toppling over his, and when he saw Wonwoo, crouching too.
"Let me help you Mr. Yoon."
"Oh please, just call me Jeonghan."
"But you're older."
"Hyung, call me hyung."
What was Jeonghan doing? Jeez Jeonghan really didn't mind what would anyone call him but Jesus christ what the fuck was he doing?
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Sunshine and rain | Seventeen
Short StorySeventeen Oneshots/Mini stories to smooth your butter.