"𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩" Mr Jeon's word lingered on my skin and ignited me.
The feeling that comes when you know the risks, when you know one move and everything would go downhill, yet you're ready to risk...
Smut warning: The following chapter contains explicit content and languages. Skip the chapter if you're not into smut, do not report. Kindly skip.
A/n: Play song 'hotel' by montell fish from code red playlist.
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The crackling flames of the bonfire danced in the night, casting shadows that flickered across the faces of the students who gathered here. I sat next to Taehyung on a log, his leather jacket still hung on me like a warm duvet getting perfectly mingled with the warmth of the fire contrasting with the cool breeze that rustled through the trees.
Taehyung wasn't wrong when he said it gets colder at night here.
Maya and Sharon were sitting next to Taehyung and the atmosphere was alive with laughter and the murmur of conversation. Plus we did get extra beer as we were promised by our new bartender friend, Hayley Lockwood.
Not to mention Maya joked about her being a distant relative of Tyler Lockwood or she had some hidden werewolf genes in her. Plus of course if she knew any Salvatores in the city.
That was hilarious, but Hayley told us this was not the first time she was hearing these jokes about her.
Mr. Jeon, on the other hand, seemed distant, brooding in his own corner after witnessing Taehyung's proximity to me. My idea to make him jealous was working perfectly. After all, he deserved it for making me wait without a single text for the past two days.
Taehyung leaned in, his voice low, “So, did something happen between you two?”
I smirked, meeting his gaze, “Yeah, uh, we kissed. Once.” I kept my eyes forward, suppressing a grin, knowing Taehyung must be giving me judgy looks. “Does your mom know this?”
“What? That I kissed my professor slash neighbour at the back porch of my house? Definitely not.” I whispered back.
“Damn, girl. I didn't know you were into professor kinks,” he snickered, playfully nudging my arm. I just tried to hold my laugh, and what did he say professor kink? There was definitely not anything like this that existed. He just made up this for sure.
“You've become a bad girl now. Maybe I shouldn't have left you with Maya. She has a bad influence on you.” Taehyung added, and just as he did, Maya subtly hit his foot, making him wince in pain.
“Just to remind you, I'm still here,” Maya uttered, and both Taehyung and I burst into laughter.
Sharon got up to get some more beer and snacks and while she came out of the Cube's door, her hands were full of beer cans. I was just about to get up to help her the moment our eyes met, however she just flatly ignored me and flashed a smile over her face, she called Taehyung over, batting her eyelashes and putting on a puppy face.
“Hey, Taehyung, can you help me with this?” Her voice was sweet and polite, and I couldn't help but shift uncomfortably in my seat. What the hell was that for?
Taehyung, being the gentleman he was, obliged and went to help her with the extra beer cans and snacks. Maya’s eyes bore into both of them, her expression turning visibly irritated. “Why did he go to help her?”
Jealousy emanated from Maya, but what she failed to see was that it was Sharon who was actively flirting, not Taehyung. Okay, flirting could be a big word to state whatever thing she just did here but it was definitely not something one should do in front of their partner to someone else.
It could be my misjudgement, but I couldn't help it. I believed what I saw and I, for the fact, definitely saw her trying to flirt with him.
I took a sip of my beer, feeling the bitterness on my tongue. I spoke up, “Because Sharon called him. Plus, he doesn't know that you two are dating. And now he just added one more person to his ‘make people jelly’ game tonight.”
Maya turned around to face me and I paused, gesturing around to where Mr. Jeon sat across from us, nursing his third can of beer surrounded by a group of men which I doubt he hardly paid any attention to. Maya's eyes followed my gesture, realisation dawning on her. “You know, I have a feeling this will not end well,” she admitted, concern lacing her words.
“Why don't you just talk to him?” Maya suggested.
“I will, but first, I want to have some fun. I deserve this after all.” I said, a mischievous glint in my eyes as I chugged my beer, preparing for the evening's playful drama.
Just then Taehyung came by and he was about to sit, I looked up at him, smiled ear to ear at him, my chin was high in the air as I was looking up at him. He bopped on my nose and sat beside me again. I knew Mr. Jeon saw this, I could feel his eyes on me.
“I gave you a hint to hold my chin,” I whispered-yelled into Taehyung's ear.
He just made a very knowing ‘I forgot’ face. And to correct his previous lapse of getting hints, he leaned further and put aside my hairs which were falling over my face because of the cool breeze. He was tucking my hair back, strand by strand and I travelled my eyes to Mr. Jeon.
“Looks like our plan is working.”
“Definitely!” He whispered, dipping his head to the other side of my head just so Mr. Jeon couldn't see his face but he could've seen Taehyung getting closer to my neck. Perfect!
“Looks like you too are being way too coxy here,” Hayley came back and sat next to me, “Yeah, I have missed her” Taehyung held me by my waist and I shifted close to him. Hayley dropped her gaze where Taehyung's hand was holding me, “yeah I can see that.”
“By the way I was waiting to ask you,—” Taehyung paused and turned a little to his left towards Maya, “—in fact to both of you. Who are you going with to the annual dance? It's happening this year too, right?”
“Yeah, it is. And I'm not going with anyone.”
I smiled as a memory just flashed in front of my eyes, the first time I met Mr. Jeon and how I rejected him for this stupid dance.
