I n n o c e n t

十四

(small warning with this chap chap)

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♡ Narrator's POV ♡

"okay kid, how do you spell gucci in english?"

"Google?"

"no. gucci."

"gooey?"

"no! GUCCI!"

"......grammerly?"

"THAT'S IT I FUCKING HATE THIS SPELLING BEE!!!" taehyung slammed the chalk in his hand on the large teacher's desk which he currently was in front of, and stormed off back to his seat which was beside hoseok once again.

"o....k? thanks for the demonstration, taehyung...." namjoon cleared his throat awkwardly as the poor kid taehyung yelled at was practically shaking in fear. "who would like to go next?"

namjoon, as much as he despised it, had to teach the english class since the teacher for it was currently on vacation. and because namjoon was the only teacher besides the principle who didn't need to use Google translate to speak or understand english.

"I would love to, mr. kim!" a certain blonde haired girl spoke up as she stood up from her seat and practically sashes to the front of the class as most of the boys just stared at her.

except hoseok and taehyung of course.

namjoon let a small smile form on his lips as he handed the blonde girl the long piece of chalk that taehyung didn't manage to destroy earlier, and gestured to the chalk board. "just pick someone to come up and guess how to the spell the word you want."

the blond girl let her emerald eyes scan the room, which made most of the boys look intensely at her, almost as if they were begging just to be near her. "um.... I choose jung hoseok!" she literally sang as most of the boys slumped down in their seats.

hoseok on the other hand looked beyond pissed, glaring daggers at the girl as he left his seat and made his way to the front of the class through the aisle of desks.

once he did, the blonde haired girl offered him the chalk she was holding, which made hoseok scoff and snatch it out of her smooth hand.

"okay, um, how do you spell 토끼 in english?" the blonde girl asked hoseok, who grumbled a simple 'whatever' and wrote the word on the board, including it's translation.

"it's bunny." hoseok mumbled to the blonde haired girl who grinned and nodded at hoseok's answer.

(totally didn't think of jungkook...)

"correct! now how do you..." the blonde haired girl let her eyes fall to the glass of water which rested on namjoon's desk. letting a small smirk form on her lips, she turned around to face the chalkboard, and 'accidentally' let her hip hit the desk.

the glass of water wobbled side to side for a few seconds, before it eventually spilled all over hoseok's pants.

hoseok flinched, the cold water practically soaked him as the blonce haired girl gasped and bowed. "I'm so sorry, hoseok! it was an accident!"

namjoon looked at the blond girl with uneasy eyes, because he too caught something about that so called accident as he cleared his throat and picked up the now empty and cracked glass off the ground. "hoseok, you can go and change into your gym clothes while I clean this up."

"mr. kim could I go with him?" the blonde asked, her face filled with worry as namjoon bit his lip.

"I can't make two of my students miss class because of a simple water spill." namjoon said as the blonde shook her head.