vkook dominant teacher

what if someone sees us?

The moment I open my eyes the elder is already gone so I make my way to my room to get dressed as well. 

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Jungkook pov.

As soon as I was done dressing in a white oversized sweater black skinny jeans and old school vans I find myself reaching for my P.E. bag and my backpack ready to go down the stairs. I check myself out in the mirror one last time making sure I look presentable after last night's actions.

I find myself downstairs again in Taehyungs arms while mine are wrapped around his torso. I can't help myself but feel drawn to him like he is the magnet and attracts me with his sickening rules and not to forget the body of a Greek god. 

He pecks my forehead and takes my hand into his leading me to one of his vehicles. He opens the passenger door for me leading me to make myself comfortable in the leather seat. Taehyung glances at me about to start the engine. I try my best to not fall asleep again however my eyelids feel heavy and before I knew I went to dreamland.

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"Baby". Taehyungs raspy voice rings out awakening me. "Jungkook we arrived". I keep my eyes closed not ready to do sport on a Monday morning. 

I widen my eyes caused by the tight grip Taehyung has on my neck. I gulp looking into his pupils

"Jungkook I know you were awake get to the gymnasium if you are not present before the bell rings punishment will be awaiting you and I won't hesitate or go easy on you you know that. Am I right?" 

He growls letting loose of his grip. "I expect you to answer me. Do you understand Jungkook ?".

"Yes Sir I am sorry Sir" I stammer out.  Therefore anxiously taking my stuff into my hands to get out of his car straight to the sports hall.

I slam the door shut and make my way to my destination. On my way there I see Jimin leaning against the school's building while talking to a young man. Judging from his appearance presumably a teacher guessing on Jimins mannerism that it has to be Mister Min. Jimin looked at his watch before spotting me staring at the males. He bows to the elder before running to me.

"Hey, Kooks how was your weekend". My best friend asks. 

"Exhausting, don't even try to change the subject what were you doing behind the school with what I am assuming is Mister Min". My curiosity taking over me.

Jimin looks at me flustered. He stops walking. "Promise you won't judge me Kookie".

I take a step forward hugging him. "I would never Jiminie so spill the tea".

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Jimin pov.

How am I supposed to tell him the truth?. I hate lying especially to my best friend. My vision gets blurry my eyes teary.

"I messed up the assignment and the class test Mister Min said if I don't step up my grades. I won't pass".

Jungkook laughs resulting in me to smile.

"No need to cry Jimin I'm currently failing French too".

Jungkook wipes away my tears with his sweater palms until I notice I have never seen him wear these clothes.

I push open the heavy gym door walking straight to the boys changing room.

"I love your top it's so cute when did u get it?"