"Y—Yeah?" I clear my throat but correct my inappropriate answer. "I mean, yes."

"Can you wake up your tablemate?" she laughs softly, not even getting mad at him. I turn towards him and shake him up to bring him back to consciousness. He gets startled but opens his eyes. "Uh?"

"Try to sleep at night or take a nap after school, Ilseong," she does her best to speak with her voice, her throat probably aching. We did not even have sex since we first did it, so this is not for a good reason. "I have too much work to do, Miss Han..." he answers her with obvious tiredness.

"If you work without sleeping, this won't help you or your grades, you know," she gives him devices while getting ready for the lesson, showing how caring she is with others. "My head is aching, Ma'am. Does that mean I can rest now?" he attempts to twist her words, but she chuckles and puts her glasses on. "You always have good marks, so...yeah...take a nap if your head is aching, and take a painkiller, or this will still be there when you wake up."

"Really? I feel like you're joking and that I will receive punishment once I'm awake..." he doesn't believe in such a great gift, but she shakes her head. "I'm serious, I will give you a copy of the work we do during this class, and if you need some explanations, you come up to me, or we can have a lesson after school. Also, you know I don't give punishment unless someone is disrespectful."

"Okay, I'm not going to refuse then. Thank you, Miss Han, you're the best," he crosses his arms over the desk and rests his head on them to close his eyes. I cannot believe it. A teacher who allows a student to sleep during their lesson. First time this happens.

"All right, let's start," she toys with her pencil but gazes up at us. "Who wants to pronounce the first sentence?" she lowers the volume of her voice, saving it. I lift my hand in a shy manner but see other guys do it. However, I first catch her attention, and she picks me.

I'm happy.

•••

3:15 pm.

"Dongsik," I walk by his side while heading up to the classroom where Jaehyun and Minjun were. "Do you think y/n's going to give this asshole a private lesson?"

"Well...She's a good teacher, she will probably do it because that's her job, and she wants everyone to succeed," he does not reply with what I wanted him to, so I do not say anything. "But bro," he tucks his hands in his pockets and looks at me with a smirk on his face. "I swear, I know you're in love with this woman, but please, stop glaring at me each time I show my care."

"I don't glare at you..." I lie and do the same as he did to feel more comfortable, but I hear him laugh. "Are you kidding? Each time I make sure she's all right, you come at me and start to complain and tell me that you wanted to do it."

"I know you're just a manly guy, tall and all, who could get her anytime, while I'm a damn ridiculous baby with her," I finally admit it, but with bitterness, getting him to enjoy it and make fun of me. "Come on, stop it already. I'm not trying anything."

"Even when you don't try, you get it," I state the facts and sigh to show my frustration, and his arrogant side caused by a burst of ego goes out. "I know, some people are lucky, I'm sorry for you," he teases me to push me deeper into a hole of grief. He knows how attractive he is, he literally has everything a man needs to attract girls. The muscles, the height, the face, the behavior, and what's in his pants.

"Guys!" Jaehyun runs to us with way too much joy to be in a normal state. We both step back out of surprise, and he almost yells in the hallways to explain what happened. "Miss Han, she roasted a dude in the classroom—"

"That was lit as hell," Minjun cuts him off to be able to talk about it as well, but Jaehyun hits his arm and tells him to shut up. "You know that guy who wears round glasses, who was found with a girl in the restroom some weeks ago, right?"

"Yeah," I nod and wait for the rest. "Well, he tried to flirt with Miss Han because of a sentence that was saying 'coucher', but that word in French can be used if you want to have sex with a girl, and I swear, when she pronounced the sentence 'Je voudrais aller me coucher', he said 'Je voudrais coucher avec vous aussi, Madame', and you have no idea how embarrassed and shocked I was, but that was worst once she replied with 'non merci,' and I cried from laughter I couldn't stop because he was humiliated in front of the whole class," he still cracks up after giving me some great news.

"I love this woman," Dongsik breathes out in an amused manner but glances at me, knowing how much I hate when he says those things. I punch him but swallow the pill. "I love her too, she's—"

"Guys," a familiar voice makes us all drift our eyes towards the person. My heart flutters as soon as I see y/n. She fixes her mask to make sure to cover her nose and mouth, but she walks up towards us, revealing more of her teary eyes as if she just had yawned, cried, or that she caught a cold. "What are you still doing here?" she notices that we are now alone.

"Yeah...what are we doing here?" Dongsik nudges me to make me answer after the little conversation we had. "Uhm..." I lick my lips to get ready to talk to her, but her eyes give me a hard time. "We were just talking..."

"Hm. You should talk outside, otherwise, you're going to get scolded," she warns us, knowing how the other teachers are. "Come on, go outside, the director might see you," she steps back to gesture us to go down the stairs, so the guys act like asswipes and listen, however, I don't. "Can I talk to you, please?" I grab my wrist behind my back, and she softly nods to me, letting the boys go to be alone together.

"What's wrong?" she inches closer and gazes up at me, but I touch her face mask and bring it down to her chin to see her lips. "Are you going to give him a private lesson...?"

"Jungkook," she puts her mask back properly, struggling to speak because of her sore throat. "I know you don't like him, but this is my job. I have to help my students. I don't feel comfortable with him, but I don't have a choice. I want each of my students to succeed and learn well."

"I know but..." I sigh heavily. "He's a pervert. Even Dongsik told—"

"He told me about it after class, he also advised me to not stay alone with him in a room because he might try to do something..." she mentions this conversation I was curious about. "I understand you want to do good, but he's not a good person. Can't I be with you both?"

"You want to stay after school as well? You should have gone back home right now," she takes a peek at her watch, but I shrug. "I don't care. I'd rather be with you anyway."

A smile appears under her mask and gets exposed by the cute shape of her eyes that changes. "All right. You can come as well."

"Good, I'm relieved," I drop my eyes on her neck, the desire to touch her grows inside me, but I put my hands in my pockets to hold back. "I love you," I whisper with terrible timidity, and she leans towards me. "I love you too," her barely audible voice makes me chuckle, and I beam like an idiot, staring into her eyes with passion.

"I need to go now. I have to give my last lesson," she combs her hair back and disappoints me, but since I know I don't have the right to complain about it, I handle it. "Okay. I miss your hugs and kisses...and all...but..." I move my shoulders up, acting a little bit needy. I fidget on my spot but talk before she could. "Don't overwork, you worry me with this mask," I distance myself from her and give her one last smile before walking down the stairs. "See you later," she gently tells me, so I look back at her and say the same in return.

•••

4:05 pm.

I stay before the classroom that Miss Han is going to use to teach me and the moron. I check my phone to see if I received a message, and I notice my father sent me one.

< You often have private lessons with this woman🤨 Are you really telling me the truth, boy? ]

[ it's just because I want good marks and she helps her students a lot >

< Yeah.😬 Whatever, work well. Have you at least told Jungeun about it? ]

[ I did. When will you be home tho? >

< At 6. Even though I want to sleep at this right moment ]

[ I'm sorry you have to deal with old age, this must be hard🙂 >

[ I feel like someone's phone is going to end in a box this evening. Uh? Don't you feel it too?😃 >

[ Forget what I said, young father, I love you😇 >

<I love you too but maybe less than some minutes ago ]

[ you mean >

The sound of Miss Han's pumps makes me raise my head. I fall upon her without anyone by her side, to my greatest surprise, and on top of that, she smiles at me. "Always on time," she covers her mouth and nose but seems exhausted. She worked all day long no matter how sick she is, I wish she could take a break and not wear herself out. "I'm always on time for you."

"You're cute," she lets out and opens the door, so I grin but gesture her to go first. She giggles and does it, so I close the door behind us to not be bothered, and without thinking twice, I turn her around and put her against it to hold the handle, pull her mask down, and kiss her.

I clasp her upper lip with mine and enjoy the softness of her skin, I cup the side of her throat and give her a sweet kiss, slightly tugging on it to tease her.

Her hand touches my torso, and she already puts an end to it. "No," she hides her mouth and nose once again. "I don't want you to get sick, Jungkook."

I shrug and pull the fabric down to crash my lips back on hers. "Your baby boy wants some attention," I cup her chin and push my tongue in her mouth, making her understand how thirsty I am for her. "Hm," she smiles but attempts to stop me, so I bring my lips and tongue to her neck. "You always have my attention."

"Not true," I mumble against her skin but try to turn her on, playing with this sensitive spot. "When you focus on the others..." I make fast to speak and not break the kiss, but she giggles in a soft manner. "I have to."

"Yeah..." I kiss my way up her neck to reach her ear, feeling needy. "But I'm feeling down today...I need some comfort..." I hold the handle even more strongly. "A little kiss should be enough then," she whispers, not speaking out loud anymore.

"Depends where the kiss is," I smile but look into her eyes, but she laughs and glances down at my lips. "On your lips of course."

"This will just give me some tingles in the heart then..." I bite my lips, hoping for her to talk dirty. "This gives you tingles when I kiss you?" she smiles at me but often peeks down at my lips as if I made her crave for them. "Uh uh," I nod, smirking unwittingly, my hand touching her hip. "And when I touch you?"

"Where? Because the reaction is not always the same," I do everything to get what I want. "Hm..." she lowers her eyes to my torso but teases me by touching my stomach. "Here."

"Nothing very different from the tingles, but...when you go lower..." my eyes do not leave her red lips. "...that gives me tingles, but not in my heart."

"What does that mean?" she slides her hand down to my crotch but stares into my eyes, making me go weak in a short second. "This spot? Is that the one you're talking about?" she tilts her head while murmuring those words, and she rubs my cock over my pants. "Yeah, Miss Han..." I lose confidence but love this sensation I've been waiting for. "I like it there," I nod. "How does it feel?"

"I..." my grip on the handle loosens unconsciously, but I bring my other hand up to her clothing to open some buttons of it, feeling her hand do a wonderful job. "I...I don't know, you need to continue to help me remember..."

"Oh," she unzips my trousers. Once her breasts come within sight, I lean froth and drop a kiss on them, but she slides her hand inside and gets me to exhale sharply. "What did I say about sex at school, Jungkook?"

"I can't remember..." I lie, not wanting to say those words that would force her to stop what she's doing. "I said it is forbidden," she does not cease the movement of her hand, going deeper and faster. I do not respond anymore, and my eyes close. I push my hips to ask for more, and she gives it to me. "I'm gonna have to punish you..." she speaks near my ear, but I barely have enough strength to listen. I put my hands on her hips to grab them, and I thrust mine to make it heavier over my underwear, keeping my face against the side of hers.

She goes for the tip as if she wanted to make me cum fast, and I shiver once she rubs her finger there. "Miss Han..." the chills make my body tremble, but I give a strong thrust and slam her body into the door, not thinking about my actions but just feeling horny. I breathe hard and swiftly but cannot help hurrying my hand to her hair to grip it and hold her body against the surface. "You'd like to cum in my mouth, hm?" she whispers in my ear for me only to hear her, and I whimper a small 'yes, please'.

"How often do you think about your cock in my mouth, uh?" she uses the right words to excite me, her hand rubbing my erection at the perfect pace as I cannot help but desperately push my hips back and forth. "You must like it to think about me deepthroating it, licking, and sucking on your sensitive tip...Right, baby?"

"Hm," I cannot pronounce a word but only give out some sounds. At the feeling of a powerful and breathtaking shiver running through my body, I gasp, and my head bends back. "Stop—" I twitch, not handling the stroking anymore. "I'm gonna— uh..." a whimper escapes me, but she does not listen to me. "That's what you wanted, baby. Why would I stop at the best moment?" she makes me regret my neediness and keeps going, obliging me to clench my fists and thrust to make her hips hit the door. "My underwear..." I bite my lips, loving it but fearing the end of this pleasure. "You cannot hold it back, baby boy?"

"N—No..." I feebly let out and grab her wrist with lack of force, trying to take her hand away. "P—Please..." I pant against her skin, and she stops, allowing me to not release in my clothes. I shiver, violently, but manage to stop everything inside me. Since we're still both alone, I set my eyes down on my erection that she does not touch anymore. I open my belt and join our lips, feeling ready and horny to do it in her mouth like she said.

I pull my pants and underwear down. "I'm gonna cum on your leather pants..." I smile, blushing hard but still enjoying this without any shyness. "You better not," she states against my swollen lips but gazes down at my cock. "Put your clothes back on, little boy or I get angry at you for not listening to me."

"I like it when you get angry..." I do not hide what turns me on, and I press my lips on her, but she covers her mouth again with her mask. "I'm sick, do not—"

"I don't care..." I refuse to stop for this reason, but she gives me a chuck under the chin. "But I do," she steps aside and goes to her desk, leaving me dumb on my spot. I sigh out of frustration but put my clothes back properly to get at the table just right in front of us so that I can be the closest possible.

I'm feeling like a horny animal because I wasn't satisfied. I really cannot stand this frustration.

I sit down, but someone knocks on the door. She heads towards it to open to the person, who must be the one I hate the most, and he comes in. His eyes land on me right after smiling at her. "Uhm. What is he doing here?"

"He wanted to work as well," she goes back to the desk and sits down, but Jaehyuk comes right by my side and invades my personal space. I sigh and push my stuff to the left, on my part of the table. I'm not going to make it to the end, I feel it. "I asked for a private lesson though, Miss Han," he licks his lips and does not even take his stuff out of his bag.

"I know, but this is a private lesson since the whole class isn't here," she replies, perfectly. He smirks at her but glances down, not knowing what to say. "Let's start."