[Fetus writing]
❝don't let anyone to get close to you. You're mine to touch, mine to kiss, mine to fuck, mine to feel. You belong to me!❞
in which jeongguk is obsessed with his english teacher.
ps. this is cliche af
[ teacher x student au ]
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اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
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The sleeping boy groaned and stretched his body as he was waking up, feeling his head really heavy. He slowly opened his eyes, adjusting them to the light. He rubbed his eyes as he sat up feeling a sharp pain rush through his head. He held his head with his hand and groaned, looking up to see where he was.
Oh. Taehyung's home.
He remembered he drank too much yesterday that's why his head must be paining because of the hangover. His eyes then roamed around the room to the floor to see it fully messy. A broken vas? His clothes were scattered around the room's floor here and there. His shirt, his jeans and..
His boxers?
Jungkook looked down to see himself fully naked.
What the fuck?!
His mind went to flashback closing his eyes shut. Trying hard to remember whatever happened last night. His breath hitched and shivers went down his body at the scenes that played in his head.
Fuck!
He swallowed hard at that. He slowly turned his head to look at the side expecting to see the person sleeping next to him.
.. No one?
The bed next to him was empty. Where could he go? Jungkook thought. He surely remembers the guy he was with last night. It was Jimin. His teacher. He didn't know how to feel right now. Should he be happy? Because this was what he always dreamed of. But Of course he couldn't be as he know now everything is fucked up!
He was scared.
Scared of losing Jimin forever!
He didn't know what he should do now. Jimin isn't here it means he got up early and maybe freaked out after remembering last night. 'He was drunk too' Jungkook thought.
He never loose his control. He always handles himself whenever he is drunk. But why didn't he last night? But why did Jimin let it happen?
Wait..
Did I force myself on him?
I can't do that. Right?
I'm sure I didn't.
He couldn't fully remember what happened. He just remember few glances. One of them was Jimin under him. What did they talk about and how did they ended up like this? He doesn't know.
Just thinking about Jimin under him made him blush hard. He immediately got up grabbing his clothes, wearing them before getting out of the room and running downstairs. He saw two figures sleeping on the couch of the hall, tangled with each other. It was Hoseok and Yoongi. They were looking so cute that if Jungkook still wasn't in shock because of last night, he would have probably took a picture of them. But..