I looked at the school map and found the right classroom, didn't want to get the wrong one again. The class I had to attend was history. I liked that subject, so I was pretty excited for this last period, not mentioning that I'm already ten minutes late. I hurried to the classroom and opened the door quietly, not wanting to disturb the lesson."Hello, I'm sorry I'm late, I went to the wrong classroom at first." I bowed and looked at the teacher.
Whoa.
He was tall and slim. His legs were pretty long. The teacher's hair was light brown and his eyes were dark, lips - big. He looked so handsome and young.
"Hello!" He returned my apology with a square smile. "It's fine since you're a new transfer student, please sit down there." He pointed his finger at the middle front seat.
I sat down and found my notebook in my bag. During the lesson I couldn't concentrate on anything but him. The way his lips moved when he talked, the way he smiles, everything was so handsome about him. But I had to keep those thoughts to myself.
When the class ended the teacher asked me to talk to him for a bit.
"So, what's your name, kiddo?" He smiled again, giving me that bright smile of his.
"I'm Jeon Jung Kook, but everyone calls me Jungkook."
"Well nice to meet you, Jungkook. I'm your history teacher Kim Taehyung, please call Mr. Kim." He chuckled and leaned on his hand on the table.
"Ah, yes. Nice to meet you." I bowed once again.
"Don't be so formal, it's fine don't worry."
"Ah, sorry." My cheeks were bright red, but I just couldn't take my eyes off him. We stared at each other for a few seconds but I knocked out of it and awkwardly asked him about his age.
"I'm an adult, I'm 21 years old." Taehyung laughed again and ruffled my hair. "Anyways, have you found any friends yet?"
I just shaked my head, giving him the answer no.
"Aww!" He ruffled my hair again. "I'll be your friend!" He smiled and pulled out of his pocket a scrunched paper scrap and a pen. "Here, I'll give you my number if anything happens, so text me anytime!"
He wrote his number on the paper and gave it to me. I felt so happy, because finally something good happened to me today.
"Is it really okay?" I asked just to make sure, cause I didn't really want to get in trouble.
"Yes, of course! It'll be our little secret okay?" He winked at me and laughed it off.
After school ended I immediately saved his number to my phone. That's when I remembered that it's only 3 pm. But I had to go home. I didn't want to bump into Namjoon.
I got the key house from my jeans' pocket and unlocked the door. When I came in my mother was still on her laptop with coffee on the table. I guessed it was her fifth cup, since there were four dirty cups in the sink. I quietly walked upstairs, not wanting to disturb her. Even if she wasn't the best mother in the world, I know how hard it is to support us both since father died. Though, I still can't accept her as my mom, the same how she can't accept me as her son.
I put off my clothes and changed into a loose white shirt and sweatpants. I cleaned my face and just laid down on the bed. That will be my new routine, I guess. No friends, no internet, don't want to go outside cause I only know the way to school. What else am I supposed to do?
That's when I remembered him.
To: Mr. Kim
Hello! Thanks for the number once again :)
I waited a few minutes just scrolling through my phone till I got the answer.
From: Mr. Kim
Hey kiddo! I'm glad you texted me, cause I'm bored as hell! (-。-; I'm still at school in the teachers' room trying to correct essays seniors had to write. So boring!!
To: Mr. Kim
Should a teacher really say that?
From: Mr. Kim
Ack (°_°) caught me.
To: Mr. Kim
You're funny, thanks for chatting with me :) It's frustrating not to have friends but I promise to find some.
From: Mr. Kim
That's the spirit!! You're pretty handsome so I'm sure you'll catch some girl's attention ;)
My heart skipped a beat and I smiled to the text message. But it soon disappeared when my mother opened the door.
"What are you doing?" She walked in coming closer to my bed.
"I'm on my phone. What do you want?" I glared at her since I knew what she was going to ask.
"Did you find any fr-"
"No."
"Okay."
That's all she wanted to know. That's all. Since I told her I was gay, she has become really cautious about my friends. If I told her that the teacher gave me his number, she would tell me to delete it cause she thinks every guy just wants me for my body. But that's fine because even if it is like that I'm happy to just chat with him.
To: Mr. Kim
Sorry for taking so long to answer, I had to do some stuff. Anyways, thank you for the compliment, but I'm not handsome.
From: Mr. Kim
Oh come on! What is not handsome to you?
To: Mr. Kim
My bunny teeth, my acne, my height, basically everything about me.
From: Mr. Kim
Don't say that! I think everything is handsome about you, ya know?:P Anyways I gotta go kiddo, work is calling for me (T_T) You got history class tomorrow so see you at school, and don't forget your promise!
To: Mr. Kim
Alright, goodbye teacher. :)
Even if I try to chat with him as a teacher and a student, his answers just ruins it! I'm glad he is exchanging messages with me, but he should keep a bit of a distance from me.. I don't know what I'll do if I fall for him. That's forbidden between a teacher and a student, right?

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Hello, darling. //vkook/taekook//
FanfictionJungkook is an awkward 17 years old teenage boy whose parents decided to move to Korea because of a great job offer. The teenager has always wished for a "new him", so this, finally, was his chance to start over. What happens when Jungkook enters hi...