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WTF? What's with this long face! Socialise yoongi socialise! Fuck.
Yoongi cursed when the water sprinkled all over his shoes, he looked at the wet shoes with disappointment for a while before he felt someone's hand on his shoulder.
The sudden contact made him startled, he turned around only to find a tall man standing there. Looking at him with concerned eyes. "Are you okay? It's been a while since you have been standing here" the handsome man said with a smile.
Yoongi looked away with embarrassment. "n-no, it's just-" his eyes wandered from his own shoes to the man's shoes, struggling to find what to speak.
"are you the new teacher? Yo-yoonji?" he said examining Yoongi's face.
"yoongi!" yoongi cut in quick, to correct his name. Not wanting to be called with his sister's name.
"yeah, yoongi. So yoongi-shi? Do you need any help?" the man said, removing his hand from Yoongi's shoulder and placed it in his pockets.
"this place is foreign for me. Can you tell me where this class is?" yoongi asked, holding out his today's schedule for him to see.
"oh this class is on the first floor, next to stairs yoongi-shi. Do you want me to walk you there? " he offered with a smile.
"No, I have to go to principle to get some of paperwork done. Thank you, I'll find the class myself. Thanks fo your help, ah-? " he stopped mid sentence and stared at the person's face with big expecting eyes.
Latter just scratched his neck, not understanding what yoongi wants. He just looked around before saying a" sorry? ". His ears turning red.
Yoongi blinked two times before replying.
" ah, your name? "yoongi blurted out and cringed at the way those impolite words sound.
" oh! My name is Kim seokjin. You can call me jin, or jin hyung. because I guess, I am older than you" he said with a proud smile, which made yoongi smile too.
To be honest yoongi didn't understand what his name was, but he was sure that the man was older. So yoongi simply left for the principle office after hugging the person without any reason.
Before going for his first class, yoongi hugged almost half dozen of his colleagues, cringing everytime he did that.
He even became friends with most of them, to be honest they were good people. Specially, jin(whose name he found out from the school register) and namjoon(the kind principle).
You are doing well yoongi. I am sure you are looking nice to people! Aaaarrrrgggghhh! Then why is this so embarrassing!? I can't deal with those hugs, can't I socialise without those hugs!
He thought but before he could answer his own question, he was already standing in front of his first class.
He took a deep breath before entering the class, expecting the worst to happen because he know how he is with kids. Specially, when this was a senior class.
And, it looked like he was actually going to have a hard time here when half of the class didn't even stand up when he entered. But he decided to let it slide.
Anyway, he is not a big fan of those greetings. Yoongi placed his stuff down after gesturing the standing students to sit.
Go on yoongi! I know you can do this.
He cheered himself inside his head but still not being boosted with those fake cheering words. Knowing nothing could ever cheer him other than his favourite coffee. And he was really regretting, why he declined jin's coffee offer.
He sighed before continuing.
"hello, I am Min Yoongi. You guys can call me Mr. Min. Or yoongi hyung, whatever you find comfortable. I am your new music teacher" he paused for awhile, not knowing what to say.
"is it all?y-Yeah. That's all. And why I am here? I guess, you all know it already because you old music teacher is sick. So I am here to fill his position" he asked and students hummed in acknowledgement.
He turned around and wrote a big 'MUSIC' on the board and threw the marker on the table before realising something.
"And, one more thing. Don't ask any questions while I am teaching because I know those questions will be stupid and I don't want you to embarrass yourself in front of whole class"
Yoongi said in monotone, before taking out the attendance sheet.
"pass it after filling your details" yoongi told the first student, who stared blankly at yoongi for a while before filling the piece of paper with his information. And yoongi pulled out his book, and sat on the chair. Not in a mood to teach today.
"what's wrong with his attitude? I swear he is worse than our last music teacher" jungkook commented with an annoyed look. Looking at his friends for approval.
"I know, right? But he is cute so I'll let him do whatever he wants" minho said with a stupid smile, while his eyes stuck on the teacher.
"tsk tsk. How annoying? What do you thing taehyung?" he asked, now looking at taehyung.who was busy carving something on the desk.
"tae!" he said and shook taehyung harshly, making him aware of his surroundings. "what!?" taehyung shouted with frustration and whole class turned their heads towards them.
"WHAT!? LOOKING FOR YOUR DEATH!?" jungkook warned glaring at the and the turned around.
"it's wierd. He didn't even cared that you shouted in the class?" minho said looking at yoongi, who was busy reading his book. Jungkook looked at his teacher with distaste before turning his attention back to taehyung.
"what's wrong tae? Why would you shout like that?" jungkook asked, looking clearly hurt. Taehyung sighed before replying. "it's nothing kookie. What we're you telling me?" he asked changing the topic.
"Ah-I was just telling you the teacher is wierd" jungkook shrugged. "oh, but I can't look at him right now. He is sitting in the front and we are sitting on the last bench. I can't see that far and I forgot my specs at home today" taehyung said and returned to his carving, not even trying to look at the said person.
"just say you don't love me anymore! " jungkook said with a pout. "you know that's not true" taehyung simply said with a boxy smile.
Taehyung got the attendance sheet and started filling it, while piking his tongue out. "where is the sheet?" yoongi asked as the bell rang,and the student pointed at the last bench.
Yoongi started walking towards that seat earning few gasps and aww from girls, as he passed them. Yoongi stood in fromt of the boy with brown hair, who was busy scratching on the paper.
Yoongi held his hand in front of his face, as the boy finished the sheet. The boy started at Yoongi's hand then his eyes travelled to Yoongi's face, hands still clutching on the paper tight.
His eyes were sparkling, he looked at Yoongi's face for a while. Taking all of his beauty,before yoongi frowned at his behaviour. "give me the paper" yoongi said glaring at him, angry because he was staring at yoongi and staring is impolite. Specially, when yoongi is trying his best to be polite.
"uh-huh" the boy said with a dumb face, while his mouth was still open in awe. "paper" yoongi said in stern voice, pointing at the paper in the boy's hand and the he looked the the paper confused.
"oh! Here!" the boy said handing the paper to yoongi, who took it. Their fingers brushed ever so slightly but yoongi felt a sting on his finger as they come in contact with the boy.
He collected his stuff and exited the classroom while glaring at taehyung, thinking that he did that sting thingy.
What's wrong with this boy? Why is he so-
Yoongi couldn't find the exact term to describe his feelings for that boy.
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