The teacher states we are going to be focusing on the topic principle as we go along our day doing math problems. As she gives her lesson waving her hands about swatting imaginary flies, she asks, "What does this mean?"
One of the students sounded a bit timid but knew the answer as he was mumbling enough for the teacher to hear who was passing by. "That it's going to get hard, but go against it?"
"Yep! Pretty much. So if it gets hard, that's okay.", she swatted those damn flies signing us to go to work. "Alright, start cutting everything and put the definition-"
That was about everybody's time span before chuckling and going off chatting about what she said before.
Well, not everybody. Kim Namjoon, a man proud of his GPA, sat there listening till the teacher was actually done and even asked questions.
Park Jimin sat in front of this wise man, and would ask his dear friend, "Could you help me with this part? I don't remember the rest of the definitions for these pictures."
"Of course!", he uttered loud and proud. Like the kind he was, he followed through helping out Jimin, and even realized a few mistakes he made himself.
"What would I do without you in my life Jimin?", Namjoon reached out his hand placing it on top of Jimin's hand which was actually covered by his long, silk like sweater.
"Don't say that, you would of gotten that with out me.", looking away, Jimin used his other hand to cover his now pink face.
"You are here always helping with my mistakes.", Namjoon leaned his head to the side trying to see Jimin's face again and smiles when he caught the other's attention.
"I-I guess your right. But you help me more than anything, what would I do without you?!", Jimin slams his hand on the table trying to get his point across.
"Okay, okay. I just want to thank you.", Namjoon chuckles at the boys reaction.
Jimin looks down in shame knowing Namjoon was only trying to complement his and fought him on it. "Sorry... I should have just kept quiet..."
"Awe, no, it's fine. It was cute.", Namjoon squeezed the now shy boy's hand and couldn't help but stare.
"So how is it going over here?", Namjoon has never jumped so much in his life. Hitting his knees on the table, he couldn't help but laugh with the teacher. Jimin froze.
"Sorry, didn't mean to startle ya."
"It's alright.", The taller man replied with a chuckle.
Over at table B, sat more students of the busy class. They hid in the very back of the room in a corner. Kim Taehyung, Jung Hoseok, Kim Minsung, and Woo Jiho sit at this table. Also known as the loud, trouble makers.
"If it's hard, that's okay.", Minsung cried laughing at the teachers remark. Jiho almost falling back in his chair.
"I don't get it...", Taehyung looked between Jiho and Minsung confused as all hell. Then looked to Hoseok as to say, "Help?"
Hoseok was already looking to Taehyung in a way that would seduce practically anyone.
"H-hyung? I-I'm so confused."
That so said hyung leaned in closer and said in a whisper. "I can make you hard, baby boy."
Taehyung felt something crawl between his legs and he shivered. "W-what?..."
"Ay, ay, ay!", Jiho who sat next to Taehyung braced him in a hugs. "Leave the innocent child alone."
The maknae of the table was now being smothered. Hoseok only smirked now looking at Jiho. "Innocent, hm?"
"Stop corrupting the poor child.", Jiho stroked Taehyung's hair babying him.
Taehyung tried pulling away. "Am not!", was all he could mutter out from Jiho's embrace.
"Bull shit!", Minsung yelled enough for the whole class to hear. No one cared though, they are to engaged with whatever they are doing. The only one he bothered was Kookie who was leaning against Misung back to back and almost fell.
Minsung turn his head as much as a human could to conversate with Jeon Jungkook, "Sorry BB, didn't mean to do that."
Minsung reached back and petted Jungkook, and he got flustered. "I-It's alright."
"You listening Kook?", Kim Seokjin sitting in front of the poor maknae, scolded him. "Isn't it 7.4?"
Kookie shrugged. "Aish, what am I gonna do with you.", Jin sighed in disappointment.
"Wait, I'm confused. How the hell did you get 7.4?", Kookie looked next to him at Ahn Hwasa who looked ready to debate everything in life at once. Kookie only went back to flirting with Minsung.
"Look, you have to subtract these two in order to get the answer, right?"
"Oh shi-. You right... I did it opposite way.", realizing her fault.
"Mhm, that's right.", Jin was right to be proud.
"You doing alright there Choa?"
"Hm? Y-yeah.", Park Choa and her timid self didn't want to call attention to herself, but Jin being the social butterfly his is wouldn't spare her.
"By the way, where is the rest of my class?...", the teacher looked over at two tables that are empty, realizing that Namjoon's table is also missing someone. "Like Yoongi?"
"It's Monday, almost no one shows up on Mondays. Especially Min Yoongi..."
The teacher stands up grabbing her water bottle and tsks. "Bad kids."
She takes a sip of her water and chuckles, "But that's why I love Mondays."
Namjoon and Jimin join her in a laugh, then the teacher goes scolding table B for cussing so loud.
"Isn't math class great?"
"Sure is.", Jimin roles his eyes sarcastically.
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Math Class (A BTS Mini Story)
FanfictionBased off a true story. My math teacher said something funny and I wanted to put BTS in a scenario with my math class. So here it is!
