I stared at Mr. Kim and Mr. Kim stared at me.

This was beyond awkward.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to come in here. I just saw the sign and I felt compelled to enter. I won't tell anyone about-"

I was silenced as he grabbed me by my waist, pulling me so close that I could feel his breath on my face.

"W-what are you doing?"

Never in my life had I became shy but right now, my face was burning.

"Now that you know my little secret, you must know what comes next." Mr. Kim says, his voice low and deep.

"I-"

I didn't even get a chance to talk because he laughs and leans just a bit closer, his nose touching mine.

"You must know by now. How badly I want you." He says.

I could feel my heart pounding against my chest.

I wasn't sure if I was nervous or afraid.

This was my professor!

My hot ass professor.

Surely, I already knew this.

So why the hell did I feel so shocked.

Maybe it was because he had never actually said it before.

I wasn't sure he was serious.

"That's just wrong." I say while trying to move my head back.

"We're only like two years apart. It isn't wrong." He says.

"You're my professor!"

"That's true but right now we're not at school. I'm just a man who can't get you out of my head." He says even though it sounded cheesy as hell.

"It's so wrong." I say again as I feel his breath on my lips.

"Or maybe it's so right." He says as he leans forward and presses his lips to mine.

My mind was swarming as he kissed me.

I didn't like this guy one bit but I wasn't pushing back.

It felt so wrong and yet I wasn't stopping him.

I was liking it..

I notice that I had started to kiss back.

The kiss was turning more into a make-out session then a kiss and I could feel my face burning.

"Stop." I say as I break the kiss by pushing against his chest.

To my surprise, he had stopped.

"I have to go." I say as I try to escape his grasp but fail.

"You're cute when you're flustered." He says as he pushes the hair out of my face.

What was I doing?

Why the hell am I blushing?

He's my professor and I'm his student!

This is against school policy and not to mention illegal on his part.

He could get into big trouble for this.

"Why? We were getting somewhere." Mr. Kim says as he licks his bottom lip.

"I don't like you like that. I can't do this." I say.

"It doesn't seem like you didn't like it." He says with a smirk.

I was blushing and not willing to admit to what he said because in fact, I did like it.

•••
His;
As y/n fought against my words I couldn't keep my eyes off of her lips.

They were red and swollen from the small make-out session we just had and I couldn't fight the urge to want to kiss her again.

As much as she denies it, I know she wanted it too.

If she didn't she wouldn't have kissed me back.

"Take me home." Y/n demands as she pushes her way out of my arms.

I guess I had done enough for today.

"Okay." I say simply.

Y/n doesn't say another word as she walks out before me.

She really is something.

I smile to myself and follow her out.

She was quiet, in fact she didn't talk the whole ride to her house.

I'm assuming she was in shock.

I mean she did just make out with her professor.

On the other hand, I was on a cloud of ecstasy.

After wanting y/n for this long I finally had her right where I wanted her.

•••

Her;
I'm going to hell aren't I?

I couldn't even bring myself to look over at Mr. Kim because I felt so wrong.

Like I had just broken a law or something which if you think about it, I kinda did.

I hated myself for the simple fact that I liked the kiss.

I liked it a lot.

"We're here." Mr. Kim says, his voice softer than usual.

I don't say anything as I get out of the car without even a single glance back.

When I get inside my apartment I fall back into my bed and stare up at the ceiling.

No one, absolutely no one, can know what we did.

•••

The next day I decided against going to school.

Actually, it had been a week now since I went and everything happened.

I just couldn't face him.

Not when I knew he would show up and give me that annoying ass smirk of his.

I couldn't do it.

"What's your problem lately? You never show up to school anymore. Here I thought I was the bad one." Irene scoffs through the phone.

"I've been really sick." I lie.

"Mhm. Well then I guess feel better and take your time in coming back. You should see the way Mr. Kim is acting. He's walking around like a lost little puppy. I wonder if that has anything to do with your absence." She laughs and I bite my lip.

"Why would it?" I ask.

"Since you're not here he has no one to pick on. It's sort of funny in a way." Irene laughs.

In the back of my mind I knew that wasn't the whole reason..

"I have to go. I think I'm going to throw up." I say as I throw my phone down beside me.

I wasn't actually but if I hadn't thought of something she would continue to talk about mr. Kim and that's the last thing I want.

I just wanted to forget about him and about those two kisses.

Only problem is, I can't.

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A/n: So I started back up on writing an old Hoseok story I had started then stopped. I don't think it'll be too long but that'll probably be the next story I publish. Just so you know.