People Like Us [BTS Jungkook Fanfiction]

ONESHOT EXTRA 2: 뷔 - Little Teachers

Here's another oneshot extra :) This time it's V~ Hope ya'll like it.
btw your name here is Kwon Eunjae. :))
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"Ms. Kwon?" Ms. Ahn said, "Ne?" "You and Mr. Kim here must substitute Ms. Gong as preschool teachers for the day. She is currently at her mother's wake today, which is why she can't come. Well, just go to prep 1a and here's your schedule. Please go now, they've been waiting for awhile now."

"Ne." I answered Ms. Ahn. I then went next to the guy she called Mr. Kim. What was his name again? Uh...Tae--Taemin? Nah, don't think so. I'll just ask him. "uhm so I didn't actually catch your name?" "Oh uh, same here. I'm Taehyung but I go by V or TaeTae" he answered showing me a cheeky smile. "Haha nice name. Mine's Kwon Eunjae. Just call me Eun." I smiled at him. "Pretty name you got there, Eun." "Thanks V. Anyway, let's hurry! We don't want those kids messing things up right??" "True that. Daang we don't wanna have to clean up those kids' mess!" We said as we ran.

As we reached the preschool classrooms, we panted. "Whew. Now to class 1A." When we reached the classroom, we slowly opened the door. The second we did, we saw the children with paint all over their faces and clothes. Some of which were even sprayed on the formerly clean floor. oh my God..I thought to myself.

"Good morning kids!" V shouted, "Gud mowning mistew" the kids replied. "Okay now kids, I am Eunjae noona/unnie. He is Taehyung oppa/hyung. Ms. Gong is absent so we're your teachers for today." "Uhm uh noona?" a little boy said. "Yes? What is it?" "Where is teacher?" "She's with her mum. Her mum died the other day so she's visiting her. May I know your name?" "My name is Jungmin..." the boy said shyly. "Aw what a cute name! but why are you so shy?" "Because noona is vewy vewy pretty." he then blushed while twiddling with his fingers. Then someone chuckled, "Yeah she's pretty. But Jungmin can you do something for noona?" I then realized that the owner of the voice is Taehyung. "Ne, hyung. What is it??" Jungmin happily chimed.

"Well you guys created a big mess of paint here. So can you help me and noona clean up??" Taehyung asked the little boy. "Ne! I think my classmates can help too~ We were the ones who made it dirty so we'll help too!" he wobbled to his classmates and told them clean up too. Taehyung got the things needed for cleaning and for whole day, we cleaned. The kids helped although they were clumsy, like Taetae who either slipped on the mop or gets hit by random stuff ahead of him. I then helped the kids wash up and change into spare clothes. "Now kids, thank you for helping us. What did you learn today?" "We learned to behave next time..." they all said. I smiled, "Well that's it for today. Goodbye kids~" Taehyung and I bid goodbye. But suddenly a group of kids approached us and hugged us. They didn't look at us as they said, "We did wrong, noona. We're sorry." V and I looked at each other and said, "It's okay. Just behave next time, okay?" I lifted their chins up so that I can see their faces and they replied, "Ne!" They smiled.

"Will you come back, oppa?" a little girl asked tugging the hem of Taehyung's uniform. Taehyung smiled and said, "I don't know. But we'll visit you." Jungmin then hugged me and said, "Hyung, take care of noona. Okay?" "I will, Jungmin. Always." I blushed. "Hyung, do you like noona?" another boy asked. "No. I don't like her. I love her." Taehyung said smirking at me. I blushed harder. Gah he's too handsome. The kids teased us and said, "Hyung, hyung! Ask her already!" I looked away and chuckled. Taehyung held my hand and said, "Will you be mine?" I blushed and said, "Of course, you clumsy dork." He smiled and kissed my cheek. The kids laughed and hugged us. We bid our goodbyes (seriously, this time.) and as the day ended I spent my time with my clumsy boyfriend, V.
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okay~~ hope you guys like it! btw spoiler. this book will have a sequel. I already have a plan for the book so just wait :) ilyasm.