You woke up and tried to get up but a hand was holding you down You turned your head to the side Mr Park? ~~~~~~ A teacher and a student after a one night stand or something more than that? What happens though when a person from the past returns with news that can change everything

in which two sad teenagers meet at a therapy session #570 in fanfiction

"Why can't you just admit that you like me?" you piped, grinning evilly. "Because I don't," Jungkook snapped, jaw clenching, "and I never will." - You owe your ex-boyfriend 20k. Why? Don't ask, read to find out. And in order to help that money fly back into his wallet faster, you helplessly rob, use, and exploit Jungkook (& the rest of the band). He thinks of you as a crazy Dora-the-Explorer-Swiper-lookin'-ass; in other words, a criminal with borderline obsessions with him. Jungkook despises you, while you, you're just trying to survive and clear your name and reputation. ~ come for a read and enjoy the ride ~

You are texting a fuck boy who you have no idea of his true identity. will contain adult language © chimchimicorn

"A hidden connection is stronger than an obvious one." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains some mature and triggering content*| 18+

teacher!au ➷ 𝕓 𝕠 𝕠 𝕜 𝟙 𝕠 𝕗 𝕝 𝕠 𝕧 𝕖 𝕪 𝕠 𝕦 𝕣 𝕤 𝕖 𝕝 𝕗 𝕥 𝕣 𝕚 𝕝 𝕠 𝕘 𝕪 - he can't stop thinking about you. your face, your laugh, god, even your handwriting - sometimes he just spends long minutes admiring your neat penmanship on your tests. he knows every single one of your writing quirks - how you take your time to put a cute little dash over your 7's, or how beautiful your 4's look compared to everyone else's. "i'm your student," you sigh, staring at the drunken man in pity. "ooh," jimin grins flirtatiously. "kinky." ➹ start: june 8, 2018 end: june 8, 2019 • • • 90% fluff, 8% crack, 2% angst

"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17

"I'll make you forget everything bad." he whispers in my ear seductively.... [short story] - started; august 4, 2018 ended; april 6, 2019

"Let's play truth or dare. Truth, tell me how you feel. Dare, prove it." Highest Ranking(s): #1 in Comedy #1 in Girl

"What, you don't think I'm a bad boy?" "We're in an camp for delinquents. They're all bad boys here." FIRST BOOK IN THE WICKED SERIES