I Mochi You [A Jimin FF story]

~~Chapter One~~

"I'll report you to your boss!" She shouted, I stopped my track, looking at her once again, "Go on, I'm not scared. This isn't the first time I had someone go home early." I said before proceeding to walk again

I felt her standing up and running away.

"Let's continue?" I asked like nothing happened, They all nodded, "Okay, formation." I said clapping my hands.

This wasn't really the first time I did something like this.. Like last week, I caught two of my students making out in the locker room...

*Flashback to last week..*

When lunch break was done and we were about to continue our dance practice when I noticed two of my students-- which is one girl and a boy, is missing

I sighed and looked for them. Not after a long time, I found them at the locker room making out..

I crossed my arms, sighing, "You guys know you're not in a private place , right?" I said making them both surprised.

I grabbed them both, bringing them out of the locker room, not caring if the girl's polo shirt is unbottened

I put them in the front, some of them gasp from the sight they saw..

"Go, make out there.." I said emotionless, They didn't move..

"Oh.. Why are you not kissing or doing your thing?" I asked, "I'm older than you but, I haven't done that kind of thing.. Even making out." I said, The girl started crying as I sighed.. Shaking my head.

*End of Flashback*

Yeah, I did that, but there's way more, 'cause I have been a dance teacher for a long time already and been pretty strict when it comes to teaching them

There's time for laughing and there's time for being serious.

After a couple of hours, I was done teaching them and got home when no one was left in the studio I packed my things and headed out

Before totally going home, I went to the store to buy my sister's favorite food..

When I was done, I continued walking until my phone started ringing. I grabbed it from my pocket before answering, "Hello?"

"Hey, MJ." It was my boss, well.. That girl is sure fast

"Yep?" I said looking at my left and right before crossing the road, "A girl texted me, saying you made her go home early and broke her make up."

"I didn't really break it. Well, Because she's disrespecting me and she's complaining about the steps being hard so, I just made her go home early." I explained calmly