To his utmost displeasure Mrs. Smith had detected Jimins hiding place in one of the Janitors closets and had given him a scolding along with the order to come to detention. Standing in front of the classroom in which the detention was held, his stomache turned while he was thinking about what was expecting him in there. He remembered Mrs. Smith giving Jungkook detention as well and due to the fact that he would be very bored and the teachers would be very unconcerned Jungkook would probably make the time pass faster by bullying him.

Jimin sighed and tried to build up courage. There was no way to avoid this so he might as well get straight to it. He took a step forward to the door of the classroom that was slightly ajar enabling him to peak through the crack and into the classroom. Along with his vision scanning the room Jimin started to detect muffled sounds from the back. He inched closer, more careful now. Something was off about the situation but he couldn't make out what, yet. When Jimin was finally standing pressed up to the outside wall of the classroom, examining the inside through the crack of the door as best as he could, he finally made out figures in the back of the room. One of them was Jungkook. His hair was disheveled. He was standing in front of a desk, his elbows on the survace, panting heavily as he rhythmically moved forward and backward. Jimin was confused. When a growl and a moan left Jungkooks opened mouth Jimin started to realize what situation he was whitnessing. A heavy blush crept onto his cheeks. The next thing he noticed made his heart shatter and his pants grow tighter at the same moment. The person behind Jungkook that was rhythmically pounding into him from behind was none other than Min. Yoongi.

Jimins jar dropped. Not only was Min Yoongi a teacher at his school, he was also fucking one of the students Jimin despised the most. And that on his first day. The scene was deeply disturbing, yet Jimin couldn't stop looking. He noticed how, in contrast to the partially undressed Jungkook, Yoongi was still almost fully clothed, he was still wearing the same white dress shirt as earlier, only his tie had loosened and was dangling around his neck. Jimins eyes were glued to Yoongis chest, admiring his body through the white fabric. He could adumbrate Yoongis' muscles as he was moving. There was a light film of sweat glistering on his pale skin. Jimin bit his bottom lip. Even though he was shocked by the sight he also had to admit that he found Yoongi incredibly attractive. Eventually Jimins staring was interrupted by Jungkooks moans: "I'm gonna c..", Jimin snapped back. He stumbled a few steps backwards, his heart still racing. Panting he made his way to the bathrooms to get rid of his boner.

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a/n: chapters will be getting longer, I'm only trying to keep the introductional part short.
I hope you like it so far.. I will be editing as soon as I find some time to do so.