《nocturne》ludwig van beethoven
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"Again!" Dahyun yelled.
The metronomes perpetual ticking driving me insane.
I replayed the entirety of the Pavane.
(Pavane: a kind of medieval dance, form of music i.e.. waltz or march)
"C'mon Hwang, i know you can do better, there's no emotion, where's your feeling?! the motivation you have when your playing, use that! show me that with piano!"
I winced at her shrill voice, "but i used dynamics.." I mumbled quietly.
She sighed, resting a hand on the small of my back, rubbing circles.
"Listen sweetheart, i know your trying hard, and it's very difficult but I've seen your potential!"
There they go again with that damn word; potential.
Clenching my jaw i silently nodded, " Again." she commanded.
2 hours later, i trudged down the wet brick pavement towards Music Theory II. I was mentally drained, physically tired and irritated beyond belief. But I'd don't show this, I couldn't. My face was plastered with its signature blank look.
"JINNIE! over here!" Jeongin yelled, pulling his backpack from a saved seat.
I smiled towards him and sat in my seat. His other friends sat with us now.
"How were your classes!"
"They were fine." i replied, attempting to sound enthusiastic.
"Mhm, are you ok beautiful? you sound a little tired." Changbin cooed, sitting in the empty seat next to me.
I gave him a warm smile and replied, pushing back my exhaustion. "I'm fine Changbin, thanks for asking."
"Okay, just checking." he said and then proceeded to ruffle my hair.
I had it down today, the strain from the tight ponytail yesterday gave me a headache. It covered my face if i bent my head, and framed my face when i looked up. I was glad i kept it down, since i could hide my face if i needed to.
"Hello! Welcome to your first day of Music Theory II. Today our goals are to cover the syllabus, and get to understand your current position in the knowledge of music. Based on that i will decide to either cut or keep you in my class." Mr. Bang spoke, he wore a a navy blue buttoned T with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his veiny tanned forearms. His black dress pants were tight, portraying the strong thigh muscles and tight buldg-
"Jinnie?"
I snapped out of it, my face turning red as i realized where i was looking.
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"Mr. Bang was calling on you." Changbin supplied, looking at me with pity.
Slowly and ever so slowly, i raised my head, meeting the eyes of the man i just violated.
"Nice to see your with us Hwang." The blonde professor snapped, a smug stare boring into my eyes.
"S-sorry." I muttered.
" See me after class."
I cringed, here we go again.
As class continued, i maintained a constant state of focus, forcing my self not to divert my attention. page after page, note after note, i completed the assignments at record speed.
"Alright, it's time for your quiz, clear your desks, a pencil out please."
"I'm so fucking screwed." i heard Changbin mutter.
I knew I'd do well, this was easy for me, but i felt bad for him. So out of the kindness of my heart, i decided to help him.
Silently, i placed a hand on his thigh under the desk.
He looked up startled.
While staring at my paper, i spoke to him in hushed whispers.
"I can help you."
I saw him smile ever so slightly, and a hand grabbed mine, squeezing gently.
The timer started, and i breezed through the questions. As i neared the end, i used my index finger on Changbins thighs to trace out letters.
Every time I'd finish a letter, he'd circle answer. This continued for 10 minutes until time was called.
"Pass your papers up! once i have all the papers, you may leave, I'll announce the results to you in private tomorrow during class. Dismissed!"
Students shuffled out of the building, Jeongin Changbin and Felix shooting my worried looks as i sunk lower in my chair, waiting for everyone to leave.
God why was it always me, why couldn't i stay hidden and unknown.
As I questioned my reason for existence, Mr. Bang finished grading the papers, making a small nod as an gesture for me to come over.
"Well Mr. Hwang, I've heard you were the antithesis of a trouble maker, will you be proving me wrong this year?" he asked, an aura of sarcasm lingering his words.
"N-no sir, I'm sorry, i didn't mean to space out."
"Not only did you space out, you violated my privacy by acting inappropriate. Don't think i didn't see that."
My face burned as utter mortification swept through me.
"I thought we reached an agreement yesterday Hyunjin-ah, but you betrayed my trust."
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I looked up at him, my embarrassment forgotten. Never did i do anything that jeopardized my academics.
"Don't look at me like that. I saw your little fingers tracing letters on Mr. Seo's thighs." he spit.
My blood ran cold. Shit. Why didn't realize this earlier! This would have worse consequences than staring inappropriately.
The pretty face turned 4 different colors over the span of the last 5 minutes.
It was now a ghostly white, making his pink lips look red.
"S-sir, I'm sorry i won't do it again. Please." he begged as i glared him down.
The simple sight of those dainty fingers, tracing symbols on that fools thighs drove me nuts. As they sat finishing the test, i stared at his fingers, imagining that they were tracing my manhood, his innocent face staring up at me with flushed cheeks.
"Don't worry Hyunjin-ah, your my prized student, I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize your future. But... you will have to face the consequences."
His does eye's widened, "Consequences?" he squeaked, now on the verge of tears.
"mhm."
His worried face was attractive to me, the tear filled eyes, scarlet red cheeks and the plump lip stuck between his teeth.
I wanted to kiss the lips out of its torture.
"What will i have to do?" he asked, his voice shaking.
"Lets see.." i stopped to think of all the things i could have him do, now that he was in my debt.
This could be my chance to finally touch the satin skin that lured me towards him. Or, this would backfire and i could get fired. Normally this decision wouldn't be hard, but with the way Hyunjin sat, staring at me wide eyed, my libido rendered incontrollable.
" You can assist me in... various tasks." i finished, choosing my words carefully.
He cocked his head, resembling a puppy, "So like your TA?"
Fuck. He was so innocent.
I got up from my desk and walked over to him, standing right in front of him.
His eye's grew wider if that was possible, and i saw a visible shiver rack his thin frame.
So fucking sensitive.
Bringing my hand out, i tested the waters as i placed it on his cheek, cupping the angelic face.
Hyunjin froze for a second, but subconsciously leaned in to my touch.
And damn was i right, the skin was as soft as it had looked.
"Sir?" he asked quietly, looking up at me.
My pants grew tighter. The fact that this beautiful boy didn't understand that what he was doing was extremely attractive, aroused me further.
"Listen carefully angel," i rasped, locking eye contact with him, "You assist me with anything and everything i ask you to. Okay?"
"Anything and everthin-... Oh!" he exclaimed, shock etched on to his face. Fire burned between the contact of my hands and his cheek, as his face blew up in flames.
"M-mr. B-bang... i don't- i don't think this is a g-good idea..."
"No no no, remember angel, you this is your consequence. Trust me, you will not get in trouble, i assure you this."
The brunette squirmed in his seat, rubbing his palms against his plaid skirt.
After a minute of charged silence, he replied, "Ok."
The whisper was barley audible, but due to my nearness, i heard his acceptance loud and clear.
I smiled, "Good boy."
The dormant hand on his cheek slowly slithered to the nape of his neck, buried in the silky strands.
A soft whimper left his plump lips as i tugged on the hair, his head pulled back, and neck out for me to devour.
"Your so pretty Hyunjin-ah." i whispered against his neck, the warmth of his skin against my lips electrifying.
"S-sir, the d-door.." he stuttered, my gentle ministrations interrupted by his wise observation.
I reluctantly pulled away, releasing him of my captivity, before striding to lock the door.
"Get on your knees angel." I commanded, after seeing him squeeze his thighs together.
As i stood over him i felt a rush of power run through me. The submissive position he was in making my hard on painfully obvious.
"Mr. Bang?"
"mhm?" i answered.
"... what are you gonna do?" he asked, innocence twinkling in his lustful eye's.
Caressing his face, i pulled his lips apart with my thumb, watching his bottom teeth peek out.
Smirking, i replied.
"I'm gonna fuck your pretty little face angel."
A/N: ;) ayyo... i know i said slow burn, but we gettin a little frisky down here.
* Note to self*- Publish this book around now.
WHAT ARE YALL'S THOUGHTS????
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