You held your fiery gaze, standing beside the whiteboard. Your students were facing awkwardness. The age wasn't the matter but there profession was.
You never saw yourself doing what you were going to do now, when you applied for the job.
"Kim Taehyung! Stop eating, for gods sake.", you ended up caterwauling, frustration brimming in your nerves.
The said man straightened himself and gulped the contents of his mouth, yanking the bag of his foods on a chair far by.
And you thought you could start the session.
"It will take 10 minutes at max. Please co operate.", you were the verge of kneeling down with your hands clasped in front of them, pleading.
On getting all nods, you uncapped the marker pen and turned back to write.
"Three tuning sequence---", you were interrupted by a loud yawn. You didn't need to look behind to identify the person.
"Min Yoongi", you craned your neck slightly, "Come here."
Yoongi shrugged as if your words didn't reach his ear.
"You think, you can make hyung work on your words?", Jimin scoffed.
"She will. Place your bet.", Anne quipped and they both immediately shook their hands, sealing the bet openly.
You were vexed.
"Min Yoongi, I need you to stand beside me for the entire time, I'll be narrating. Come here.", you said with your teeth gritted.
Yoongi was quite enjoying. He was smirking until--
"The fear of spiders is known as Arachnophobia. It is very common and--", a hand was slapped on your mouth.
You saw the whole thing. The way Yoongi's face drained white and him leaping out of the chair, just to stop his greatest secret to be revealed as if his entire reputation depended on it.
All eyes turned wide witnessing Yoongi standing beside you quietly.
"Park, you lost.", Anne smirked and Jimin feigned a pout.
"So where was I?', you turned the pages of the notebook and turned back to write on the board.
"Three step sequence. First step is to Listen. For this, the room has to be silent except for the tuning pitch. Now, you all don't listen at all. When demonstrating you need to listen the tutees likewise they need to listen to you.", you scribbled the key points on the board hurriedly.
As you were writing, you could sense Yoongi nearing to you, until you sides touched. He smoothly slipped his hand and rested it on your stomach. Your breathe hitched you immediately craned back to see if anyone was watching. The podium was tall and wide enough to cover you both up to the shoulder.
You yanked his hand away and continued, "Second step is to Internalize. The tutees will sing or hum the pitches. You must keep the tuner on but softer during this portion--", you bit back a giggle as you felt his hand poking to your sides.
Side eyeing, you saw Yoongi looking at the board with a sincere expression. You quickly scribbled the key points and whispered, "It's tickling."
"I know.", he stated in matter of factly. "I wanted to--"
You rolled your eyes and took two steps away from him. And he two two steps towards you.
"Yoongi, you can go and take your seat.", You ordered him.
He peaked at your notebook and said, "There's one more step left, I can be here, until you finish."
You groaned at his sly antics.
"The last step is to Tune. In this, the tutees with tune their instruments softly. And you have to record and modify the tunes to set in the accurate.", you heaved a sigh when you didn't feel Yoongi's touch.
Or you thought.
Suddenly, the notebook slanted and fell down. Well not suddenly because Yoongi had kicked the podium. You crouched to pick up the object and so did Yoongi, in order to help you. As you picked the notebook, Yoongi pulled you towards him.
"I'm sorry for saying those things that day.", he said before placing a lingering kiss on your forehead and you felt butterflies swooning on your stomach. It was sweet and soft and made you feel things.
"Noona?", you heard Jungkook calling out in concern, "Did you get the notebook?"
You heard footsteps approaching and pushed Yoongi in a hustle, causing the late to tumble on the floor while you got up, holding the notebook and walked out from behind the podium.
"You alright?", Namjoon asked skeptically while you smoothened your shirt.
"Y-Yeah.", you said, "That's all for today. Meet you in the auditorium later.", you bowed before rushing out of the conference room.
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"M-Miss"
"Nina?", you tensed, "Why are you crying?"
"My m-mom...she's gone crazy... She'll kill me.", she whispered from the other side, "M-Miss, please save me.", the line went dead.
It took you time to register her words and when it did, you froze in time.
You were not sure about actions which lead you to Yoongi's cabin. You punched the code and stumbled inside.
As soon as Yoongi saw your horrified expression his gaze soften and worry took over him, "What happened?"
"Y-Yoongi... We need to go now. She'll kill her. Please take me to her."
At first Yoongi thought you were sleepwalking or woke up from a nightmare. It didn't make any sense.
But when he saw you on your knees, hands clasped desperately begging, without any further questioning he was taking you to his car.
"Set the address on the GPS.", he handed his phone and you did as asked.
The silence was suffocating. With you looking out the window and Yoongi often sneaking glances on you.
"Nina had called me.", you spoke not meeting gazes, "And she pleaded me to save her."
Yoongi couldn't get a wrap, "Save her?"
Your lips quivered when you looked at him and Yoongi could feel the ache in his heart.
"Her step mother abuses her. That had been going on for long. And today....." you bit your lips trying in to hold back the tears, "Yoongi I'm s-scared"
Yoongi opened his mouth but gulped back the words before taking in your hand and caressing the knuckles gently.
"If something happens to her, I won't be able to forgive myself."
"Nothing will happen to her. We'll save her.", he smiled assuring before calling the cops.
Yoongi parked his car and you both rushed towards the house.
But the pair of you froze, looking at one other mortified.
A blood curling scream came from across the house before everything went silent.
And you both hoped, you weren't late.
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