The bad boy stole my bra (On Hold)

Drunk kiss

With my mind in a huge mess I scurried through the corridor pushing through doors until I reached my locker. It was already late and here I was fumbling with my keys in a hurry and then dropping them in the process.

Cursing I quickly took out my books and hurried towards my last class with a stumbling figure. I couldn't really run because of the pain of the tattoo and I wasn't sure if I had regretted it or loved it.

But it wasn't the right time to think about it because I was standing in front of my classroom door hesitating whether I should open it or not. It was my last class but it was a very important one as they would go through some topics which were included in the upcoming test. So there wasn't any other choice than attending it.

I quickly pushed the handle and pushed the door going in closing it behind me.

I kept my head low as I walked to my seat. Ignoring the useless stares everyone gave me that made me judge my every move. I quietly moved towards my seat but before I could speak, a rather oddly familiar voice spoke up

"Y/n?"

I sheepishly looked up and widened my eyes. It wasn't the teacher it was the class president.

"Why are you late?"

And it infuriated me even more to know that it was the jamless person. Park jimin.

After getting that tattoo I was half mad at him for not telling me this before hand.

So I glared at him completely forgetting about what he asked.

"I'll ask again why were you late?"

I sighed and rolled my eyes "because I had other things to do"

"You're staying here after class"

I frowned and was about to protest but he spoke first continuing on his lesson which was supposed to be taken by the class teacher. But I had to say he was pretty damn good in teaching.

He teached in a really interesting way which I found really attractive. It may sound weird but my eyes kept skimming over his forearms that were exposed by the rolled up sleeves he had.

The way how his hair bounced slightly when he made the slightest move and how the very first two buttons were undone almost in a teasing manner made me squirm in my seat and to my disadvantage his very eyes noticed my movement.

Fudge!, I quickly looked up at him seeing him smirk and then quickly going back to what he was teaching. I face palmed swearing under my breath.

Why can't you control your hormones

By the time the class finished I had already completed my work and was packing my stuff when a hand landed on my shoulder scaring me.

I looked to my side and flinched to see jimin by my side.

I rolled my eyes. "What?" Although it was evident that I was blushing I still managed to act as if the thoughts that were going through my mind right now were nothing but dull thoughts.

That made jimin bubble up a laugh throwing his head back. I watched half annoyed as his neck was full on display.

It made me even more overwhelmed than I was before.

He brought his head back and ran a hand through his hair biting his lower lip as looked at me with hooded eyes devouring me with his gaze. "I know what you've been thinking y/n"

I gulped and shifted uncomfortably in my place as I chuckled nervously tucking my hair back. "You don't know what I was thinking" with that I hope he would let me go as I began packing my things.