party sex 🍸 ° i.jb

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(6 months later)

as the months went by, you and jaebums relationship thrived. full of both love and sex, the two of you were one of the many main topics at school. since jaebum was the goalie of the infamous high school soccer team, he was well known in the school.

you, on the other hand, was just another person amongst the student body. decent grades, good amount of friends, nothing special.

meanwhile, jinyoung and irene weren't what you call a couple. it was mainly just lust and sex. and lots of dirty talk. irene has complained to you about how even though the sex is great, she just wants a relationship where she feels the love. as a result, she envies yours and jaebums relationship.

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"there's a new transfer student?"

whispers amongst the girls in the hallways got louder and louder as the curiosity of basically the whole school got bigger and bigger. your school rarely had any transfers, since it wasn't a cheap school to go to.

"i heard he's super hot," one girl whispered to her friend as the two of them walked passed you.

"i hope he's in my class!" another girl whined, fanning herself with a packet of paper.

suddenly, all hell broke lose. screams erupted from the girls mouths, as they ran to one place, crowding around. and out of the screaming crowd of "fangirls" came a guy.

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class was a mess. the teacher was failing to keep the chatty girls silent as the topic about a new hot student went around the entire school.

"alright class that's enough! silent!" the teacher lost it, banging his lesson book on the desk. the whole class fell silent. this teacher was mostly calm and reserved, and very rarely yelled out.

exhaling and combing back his hair, the teacher turned his back to the class, and began writing on the chalk board.

"class, please open your books to page 227. today, we will be analyzing a famous poem."

class proceeded smoothly, the chatter eventually died down.

suddenly, the classroom door slid open, revealing an unfamiliar face. based on the gasps and squeals from the red faced girls around you, you assumed this stranger was the talked about new kid.

"uhm, hi. uh, we need some extra copies of the textbook. ms. kim said you'd have some?" his voice was soft and smooth. his dyed blonde hair was styled nicely, suiting his facial structures.

he was dressed in a black leather jacket, and a white tank top underneath. he had slippery leather pants on with chains and hoops hanging in every direction. on his feet were timberlands.

he had his arms crossed across his chest, his body leaning against the door frame, as he acknowledged the squealing girls with faint gestures.

the teacher put down the piece of chalk he was holding.

"uh, yes. i do believe i have some extras. how many copies do you need, sir?"

"4 should be enough," the stranger said, smirking.

as the teacher went to the extra supply closet to find the books, the stranger was taking his time eyeing every girl in the class. as a result, the shyer ones were swooning, and the bitchier ones were acting cocky.

then, his eyes met yours. the stare you two held lingered, which you then ended by looking away and down at your book. you then shyly peeked up to see if he was still watching you. he wasn't, but you could see the lingering smirk on his face.

you mentally slapped yourself. you had a boyfriend, for christ's sake! your heart shouldn't be fluttering for a guy you didn't even know the name of.

"here you are, mister..? the teacher said, handing the guy the books.

smirking, he took the books in his hand.

"mr choi, sir. mr youngjae choi."