✧˖°Ship name: Minho x Jisung (Minsung)
✧˖°Type of story:Smut
✧˖°Kinks/Warnings: degradation,pain kink/knife play,Bondage,choking,mirror sex
✧˖°Top:Minho
✧˖°Bottom:Jisung♥︎♡♥︎Jisung's Pov♥︎♡♥︎
Another day of worthless college classes, another day of hell, it never ends. Same ol teacher, same bastards and most importantly the same friends. Friends are what make the day brighten up,or so I thought until I saw the substitute teacher.
The male has chestnut hair with the darkest dark eyes like onyx. I notice that he is on his phone as I grab an apple from my bag and my pocket knife as I start peeling the apple.
I see his hand slam down on my desk "What's your name?" He studies me as I can tell he is maybe 5 years older than me. So seemingly 26 or so?
"Well you're the teacher for today right? There is a seating arrangement,guess you should have been better prepared." I look at him up and down his thin frame.
I see Mr.Lee roll his eyes before walking away. I have decided that I am going to make his job a hell job. If I'm going to be suffering,then so is he. I made all my tricks that I had up my sleeve from disrupting class to 'falling asleep' in class.
Our normal teacher knows that if he scolds me, it won't do much good. I dare them to even kick me out. "Han Jisung,see me after class. I want to have a word with you" His eyes are sharp like a dagger as he said that.
As if that is going to scare me off. If he wants to see me, then he's going to have to put on his glasses because obviously he can't read a simple name on an assignment sheet.
The end of class finally rolls around as I walk up to the teacher's desk leaning on it. "You wanted to see me Mr Lee?" I act innocent as if I didn't know anything about it. But I know this handsome devil has something up his sleeve. I can just tell it.
"Awful bold are we?" The substitute gets up from his chair before circling around me before I turn around to face him. My heart is beating so fast but why? Physical attraction?
His eyes stray up and down my body but I stand my ground just looking innocent or trying to. "I don't know what you mean Teach" I try my hardest not to grin or anything like that.
"Oh let's see then because it looks like you got some memory loss you dumb brat. Lets see, you pulled out a knife in class, slept in class, gossiping, almost started a fight with a football player, and that's right was making out with Mark in class. Does any of that ring a bell"
The degrading trait in him thrills me like pushing me on the edge of danger. It makes me want him to carve a nice little design with my knife. It's more permanent than a tattoo and hurts more but it's so thrilling.
"If I'm the dumb brat, does that make you the broad bastard?" I grin before rubbing his temples before drawing closer to me.
"What's your age? And call me Minho before I feel like a dirty teacher. This isn't my normal" His normal? Oh you mean total stick up his ass or the fact he called me a dumb brat?
"21. September 14th." I whisper before he flashes his ring to me, the ring of o on his left finger before smiling
"Do I have your consent, Han Jisung? If you are comfortable, I'm 24 years old,October 25th." He says like he is reading a textbook with his eyes straight on me cold as ice,chilling me to the bone.
Consent? Oh shit, that's what he is talking about, like sex? With him? He definitely is a good candidate and who says I haven't fucked a few guys myself.
"To sex yes. Anything else will have to be tested with safe words" I pull my ring of o out of my pocket slipping it on my right hand showing him as he softly laughs.

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