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the class is finally dismissed.

and it's as if jimin has opened his eyes to what is really happening in this school.

now, there's kim namjoon wrapped his strong arms around the small waist of park jihoon who looks nothing but pretty and innocent.

he immediately looked away when namjoon kissed the student's temple before pulling him dangerously close.

then there's jimin, with bae jinyoung pushed against the hard wall as he trailed kissed down to the student's neck.

"what the fucking hell." he whispered.

he shook his head and walked faster not wanting to see anymore student getting corrupt by their own teachers who is old enough to be their uncles.

when finally got out of the building, he yelled when someone suddenly held his hand and pulled him.

"the fuck! jungkook!"

he wants to stop walking but jungkook keeps on pulling him until they stopped infort of a black mercedes.

the younger opened the front seat forcing the teacher to go inside before jogging towards the driver seat and finally drove away from the school.

"what the hell do you think you're doing, jeon?" seokjin asked, his veins popping out from screaming.

jungkook rolled his eyes finding his teacher's reaction over dramatic.

"im just giving you a ride," jungkook smirked glancing at his english teacer, "or do you want a different ride?" he asked.

and seokjin shut his eyes closed trying to contain his anger, he hates how jungkook always managed to say something that seems a simple statement but definitely has a different and perverted meaning.

seokjin's body tensed when jungkook placed his free hand on top of his knees, caressing it in circular motion.

the teacher slapped the student's hand away from him but jungkook just placed it again on his thigh gripping it which made seokjin flinched.

"why, mr. kim?"

seokjin saw how jungkook clenched his jaw, he glanced at him and saw the fire in his eyes while he's still sensually caressing his thigh.

"are you dissapointed that park fucking jimin is not the one doing this to you, hm?" he asked, anger laced in his voice.

and seokjin hates how weak he is for this, he shut his eyes closed biting his lower lips trying to prevent any sound from coming, it's embarassing.

he's been going out in a day complaining about the normality of student-teacher relationship in the school yet here he is getting all worked up all because of his seventeen years old student's hand.

jungkook's hands keeps on going up and seokjin yelped when it brushed againts the most sensitive part of his body as of the moment.

he shook his head and instead intertwined his fingers to jungkook's veiny hands not wanting the student to go any further, that's the only way to stop him.

"where?" jungkook asked raising his brows.

seokjin pointe at the last corner, jungkook whistled and made its way to where the teacher is pointing.

they stopped infront of a two-storey house, it was very small compared to where jungkook lives in but the student smile nonetheless appreciating it.

"t.. thank you." seokjin said.

jungkook protruded his lips trying his best for his lips not to form a smile but it was too hard, not when seokjin's face is flushed a deep shade of red and sweat dripping off of his forehead.

seokjin shivered shutting his eyes closed when jungkook suddenly caressed his shoulders up and down before placing his hands on his nape going in circular motion.

jungkook gulps down.

this english teacher looks so undeniably pretty, it's unbelievable. his curves, his lips, his eyes and literally all of him. it's making jungkook crazy.

jungkook shut his eyes closed not caring about anything as of the moment, he pulled seokjin closer to him crashing their lips together.

the fire in seokjin's heart awakened, he kissed jungkook hungrily the same intensity the younger is giving to him.

he arched his back when jungkook latched onto his lips sucking it a little bit more before trailling kisses down his throat.

seokjin whimpered when the younger unbottoned his polo just enough to exposed his chest, he shivered when he felt jungkook caressing him.

he shook his head wanting to stop but doesnt have the heart to say so, he badly wants to stop knowing that it's wrong and out of what he believes in but his action says otherwise.

when jungkook pulls away to catch his breathe, he leaned once again to kiss the younger enveloping his arms to his neck pressing their chest tight against one another.

seokjin shut his eyes closed panting heavily, his cheeks resting on the side of jungkook's head as the younger is too busy sucking and leaving marks on his neck to his collarbones.

"jungk.. jungkook.."

he moaned when jungkook laps onto the mark that he's making. he tugged on the younger's hair making him let out a groan.

jungkook doesnt know how to stop, seokjin is too addicting.

seokjin hugged jungkook's chest so his lips would pressed hear against his neck wanting to feel the younger's hot breathe against his sensitive skin.

"ple.. please, jungkook. please." seokjin begs.

jungkook pulls away, smiling as he saw seokjin's eyes drooping heavily, the teacher's hair is a mess so is his black polo.

seokjin's mouth is slightly opened trying to catch his breathe, he looked at jungkook as if asking for more.

jungkook shook his head amused because of how the teacher's heart changed so suddenly. from slapping his hands away to wanting more than just a kiss.

but jungkook knows seokjin is just too far gone to think.

the student starts buttoning the polo of his teacher with a small smile forming in his lips, caressing the teacher's hair trying to make it look presentable.

seokjin cant even look at jungkook finally realizing what he said and his action.

jungkook smirked caressing seokjin's cheeks.

"stop being so embarassed, jin," jungkook leaned in to kiss his cheeks, "we'll do this more often, baby." he whispered, his lips brushing against seokjin's earlobe.

"do you want that, seokjin, hm?"

jungkook's dominant voice sent shivers down his spine causing the tingling feeling to linger a little bit longer than expected.

"y.. yes."