TEACHER'S PET (KTH)

(10) club night (part 3)

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Namjoon walks up and waves to us.

"Hey, I'm Namjoon!" He smiles, his dimples catching my eye and I giggle.

Jin stares at him for a moment and then nudges me, leaning in.

"Bottom. I'm a bottom." He says while staring Namjoon up and down.

I bust out laughing as Jin introduces himself.

"Hey! I'm Seokjin, you can call me Jin or you can call me yours." He winks and Namjoon laughs.

They start a conversation and I go back to looking at Mr. Kim's unbuttoned shirt and bite my lip.

"You're so fucking hot." I say loudly and his eyes widen.

"Keep it down, I'm your teacher!" He shushes me but I can't stop thinking about how much skin he's showing right now or the big rings on his nice large hands or the silver chain around his tan neck.

"It's already three in the morning, I should take them home. Don't worry, I didn't drink." Yoongi tells him and he starts rounding everyone up to leave.

I feel a buzz and pull out my phone.

I gasp, slapping a hand to my cheek.

"What is it?" Mr. Kim asks.

"My brother!"

"What about him?"

"He said he just got home and is wondering where I am. He wasn't supposed to be home until one in the afternoon!" I slap a hand against my forehead, shook as fuck.

"Let's go, Y/n!" Yoongi calls me and I look up to him and then back to Mr. Kim worriedly.

"If he finds out i've been drinking he'll kill me! He'd be so disappointed..." I look down.

He thinks for a moment and then sighs.

"Fine. I'll let you stay at my place tonight but only because I don't want you two to fight about this."

My face goes from worried to excited in just seconds and I hug him tightly, catching him off guard.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"I- um... yeah, no problem." He calms down and smiles back, his cheeks that deep red color again.

"What should I tell my brother?"

"Text him and tell him you're staying the night at a friend's."

I nod and text Hoseok that I'm staying at Jin's and then I text Jin about the lie just in case he has to cover for me.

Mr. Kim tells Yoongi what's happening and then walks me back to my area to get my blazer I had taken off earlier.

"Wow! We even match!" I beam at our very similar style outfits.

"C'mon." He puts an arm around my shoulder and keeps me tight to his side as we leave, my steps becoming sloppier as I feel myself becoming more and more drunk.