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Jungkook-
You quietly walked through the first-grade hallway with your smaller class of fifteen kids. You were guiding them to the playground for their hour break as well as you wanting to see Jungkook, who also taught another first-grade class. You both were dating (and the kids low-key knew it) but kept this secret for almost two years. None of the other teachers and staff suspect a thing from either of you.
You opened the doors and released the students to play as much as their heart's desire. On the other end of the playground, stood a serious-looking Jungkook holding up a sticky note while leaning against a brick wall. He immediately caught sight of you walking and held an almost annoyed look. You looked back concerned as you came closer and began to hold his hand secretly. "Everything alright baby?" He didn't answer at all and was slightly glancing away towards both of your classes. You gently rubbed your fingers along his hidden hand tattoos while trying to get him to look at you.
Nothing.
You glanced at the sticky note in his hands before realizing that it was for you. "What's that?" He slowly looked up at you and realized that you didn't know what was going on and wasn't faking your act. He clenches his jaw in aggravation before reading the note aloud.
"Miss y/l/n, meet me tonight after the children go home ;)." -Mr. Reed.
You mentally rolled your eyes as you already knew who the note was from. "Jungkookie, baby...that man has had a crush on me all year, and you just now knowing about this?" The male's face dropped and he looked at you with confusion and regret. "I-I....my bad baby..." His round eyes stared back at yours as you shook your head in disappointment. "Don't try me Jungkook..."Jimin-
You watched from a distance as your boyfriend does his photoshoot for the upcoming magazine issue next month. He looked as flawless as ever but held a look of disgust on his face whenever he'd glance at you.
Well...not so much disgust, but you could tell he was more than agitated with something and wouldn't tell you unless both of you were alone.
"Would you like a snack from 7 Eleven?"
You glanced up at the sudden voice and smiled to see one of the apprentices. "No thank you, but do you mind grabbing a bag of LiveSavers for Jimin? He loves them." The male nodded and smiled as he walked off.
Just before he turned completely, you noticed a sly smirk playing on his lips and a wink leaving his eye.
Your face immediately shot towards Jimin who was serving you a glare so deadly you thought a knife was in you.
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