Teacher AU (Taehyung x Reader)
You were late, again. You rushed through the halls of your college groaning at the thought of Mrs. Michael grilling you about your tardiness. You avoided crashing into the persons you ran past, apologising when you brushed someone.
You didn’t mind her as long as you didn’t have to have a long conversation with her. She was a decent middle aged woman.
You stood in front of the door, took a deep breath and knocked before slowly opening it. To your surprise you were not faced by Mrs. Michael’s screaming but with a smooth male voice.
“And who are you?” You want wide eyed at the sight of the asian man in front of you, he was devilishly attractive.
“Y/F/N” he leaned back on the desk and folded his arms
“And why are you late?” And of course you forgot to set your alarm
“I had to deal with a family emergency last night: he nodded slightly
"You may take your seat” to trudged toward you seat and looked over to your friend Mia for some answers
“Mrs. Michael has been put on bed rest by her doctors, she’s pregnant with triplets so she’s going to be out for a while. That’s Mr. Kim, he’s going to replace her” she whispered
You groaned, Mr. Michael was a pain bit she was a damn good teacher. You hoped that this Mr. Kim would be just as good or maybe even better.
You found yourself staring at his movements, he was in his element. His words were eloquent, his steps across is the room were as if he was a ballet dancer, something wasn’t right here.
You couldn’t believe that he explained everything so simply. Psychology was relatively easy but some aspects were hard to grasp.
You sank down in your seat as Mr. Kim dismissed the class, Mia ran out of the class after waving you for her next as it was across campus.
You on the other hand were free for an hour. You packed up your books and made your way to the door just as someone pushed into you causing you to crash to the ground.
You felt a pair of arms pick you up effortlessly. Your back was pressed up against an unknown person’s chest.
“Are you ok?” You stiffened
“Y-yes I am” Mr. Kim let you go and picked up your fallen books.
“Ms.L/N please don’t be late to my class again and refrain from lying to me. I would appreciate it” you froze like a deer in headlights
“I-um” his laugh filled the air, it was sweet.
He sat on his desk, looked at you directly in your eyes and smirked.
“I like you Y/N. Now if you’ll excuse me I have work to do. Have a great day” he went back to his desk and pulled a stack of peppers towards him
You shook your head then exited the classroom. You leaned back on the door and though, what the hell just happened?