Pairing: Namjoon x Reader
Length: 1606 words
Summary: Finally found a man I want. Until he turned out to be my student.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Namjoon practically growled, stepping in further, kicking the door shut behind him.
My eyes narrowed instinctively at the way he was talking to Jin, until I remembered that Jin deserved it. In fact, the lack of respect Namjoon gave him was strangely satisfying.
I could almost hear the smile in Jin’s voice as he turned to look at Namjoon. “I could ask you the same thing. Especially after our little chat.”
I stepped out from behind Jin, to show Namjoon I wasn’t taking sides.
“What little chat?”
My worst fears had been confirmed. Jin and Namjoon. Alone. Talking. Most likely arguing.
“Y/n”, Namjoon spoke to be,a look of desperation in his eyes. “He threatened to fire you if I tried to contact you.”
My mouth hung open as I turned my head to glance at Jin, who looked like he wanted to kill Namjoon.
“Yes, to stop you from seeing her! Yet, here you are! That says a lot, Mr Kim Namjoon.”
Namjoon stepped forward again, a lot more aggressively this time, and so did I. If he did anything stupid, he would lose his place on this course. Because of me.
“I’m going to ask you again. What the fuck are you doing here?” Namjoon asked. His stare was cold and almost calculating but Jin looked unfazed. It looked like Jin was trying to rile him up so I answered on his behalf.
“He came to return my bag”, I replied, pointing to the bag on the table.
“And why did he have your bag?” Namjoon narrowed his eyes at me, accusingly. I scoffed internally. Like he had a right to judge when he had fucked the girl next door.
“We went out.” That was Jin, speaking up, thinking he was being a smart ass. I instinctively clenched my jaw in annoyance, turning to him.
“Hold the fuck up”, I started. “You called me out to humiliate me.”
He smirked. “I wasn’t wrong though. We still went out.”
I wanted to slap him.
“Watch yourself”, I warned. “I hope Yoona knows what you're really like. Or do you act really sweet around her like you did with me?”
Jin opened his mouth to reply, but Namjoon cut in. “Yoona? That temp with the annoying laugh?”
When I looked at Namjoon he was grinning. And funnily enough, Jin was not.
“Yup that sounds like her...why’s that so funny?” Namjoon’s smile widened and Jin’s frown deepened.
“Ah y/n. Didn’t you hear about the staff party yesterday?” I shook my head ‘no’. I vaguely remember something being said in the staffroom, but it’s not like I ever paid any attention.
And anyway, even if I had knew about it, why the hell would I go to a party on a school night? Where the staff here stupid?
“Picture of him and that gal were spread amongst our lecture class. Someone snuck in and caught them kissing.”
Namjoon snickered. “I can show you if you want.” I was just about to say ‘no thank you’, but a low growl emanated from Jin.
“You fucking bastard”, he whispered, his cool façade all gone.
I looked at Jin, shocked. He was using that kind of language around students? Plus, Namjoon had just said that everyone knew, so it was only a matter of time before I would have found out.
“Hmm? What was that sir? I didn’t quite hear.” I frowned slightly. He was enjoying this a bit too much.
Oh no. I didn’t want them to do this. “Enough”, I spoke up sternly. “Namjoon, it’s none of your concern what Jin does in his spare time-”
“- You mean who Jin does.” Namjoon snickered again. I narrowed my eyes at him but continued. “And Jin, you can’t call a student that.”
I didn’t look at Jin, but I heard him snap, “Tell your little fuckboy to leave. Now.”
“Excuse me?” I turned to look at him fully, so now my back was to Namjoon. I noticed that Jin had his fists clenched.
“You heard me y/n. I want to talk to you, alone. So tell him to leave.”
“What the fuck makes you think you have the right to speak to me over other people?” I seethed, surprising both Jin and myself. I still wasn’t over the restaurant situation.
He was seeing Yoona? I couldn’t explain why that made me so angry, but if that was the case, Jin had no right to barge in here and tell me who I could and couldn’t see.
Yes, I knew Namjoon was a student. Yes, I knew that was wrong. No, I wouldn’t allow Jin to tell me that. I was being stubborn, but I couldn’t help it.
“Y/n. I didn’t come here to argue with you in front of a student.”
“No”, I replied coldly. “You came here to degrade me. Well you know what Jin, you can do one. I’m out. Yoona can take my place, there are plenty of places hiring.”
Jin stared. “No. I work with you y/n. Fuck her.”
Namjoon unhelpfully spoke up, “You probably already have.”
“Right, that’s it”, Jin spat, pushing past me. No. No no no.
All I could do was shout ‘stop’ as Jin swung at Namjoon, who jerked back just in time. “Jin, no!” I yelled, trying to get in between them both.
“You son of a bitch!” Jin roared, taking another swing at Namjoon. Again Namjoon ducked. “STOP!” I was full on screaming at this point, but Jin was too angry to care.
Suddenly, Jin kicked Namjoon right in the stomach. Namjoon grunted and hit the wall, reeling backwards, but still stayed standing. I could tell he was refraining from lashing back, but Jin had gone way too far by assaulting and verbally abusing a student.
I gasped Namjoon’s name under my breath, and that’s when Jin turned to me, pure fury in his eyes. Not when I was screaming at him to stop, but when I had uttered Namjoon’s name.
“Namjoon, go home”, I whispered, not taking my eyes off Jin. If Namjoon stayed, Jin was going to hurt him more. Maybe without Namjoon’s presence, Jin would be easier to calm down. Because right now he was kinda scary.
“No fucking way”, Namjoon growled, still clearly winded from the kick. “He’s a psycho.”
Jin’s face had softened as he looked at me. “Y/n I’m not with her, OK?”
I frowned. That was the least of my concerns right now. “None of my business what happens in your personal life.” I spoke slowly, carefully.
I stepped back from Jin, shaking my head in disbelief as he tried to say something again. His hurt expression turned once again, to one of anger.
“Why the fuck did you really come here Jin?”
I knew he didn’t come to return my stuff. He was about to say something before Namjoon turned up.
The anger was gone once more. “I came to apologise...”
“And...?” I urged to him to finish his sentence, but he didn’t. “Right, consider yourself forgiven. Now leave. I tried to walk passed him to make sure Namjoon was OK, but Jin got hold of my wrist.
“I came to tell you that I like you.”
I tried to shake him off me but his grip was strong. “Let her go”, Namjoon snarled. Jin ignored him and looked straight at me, his eyes intently scanning my shocked face.
“I’m being serious y/n.” He spoke quietly, and I could tell this wasn’t him trying to make Namjoon angry. He meant it.
Both boys went quiet, wondering what I was going to say. But it was a no-brainer.
I yanked my hand away, and he let go. “I would pick a student over a teacher who assaults one any day”, I glared at him.
He looked hurt momentarily, then sneered.
“Knew Yoona would make a better teaching partner than you. You know what y/n, I’ll take you up on that offer. You are out. Don’t come back or the whole school will find out about the whore teacher and her boy toy student.”
I stared at him, biting my lip. The words coming out of his mouth made me feel strangely numb. This was Jin. The lovely, kind, caring gentleman I had known was a lie.
And with that Jin pushed past me and Namjoon to leave. He turned around once more to point at Namjoon. “Don’t you fucking dare attend my lectures ever again”, he spat.
Once he left, Namjoon grabbed my waist from behind. “Are you alright?”, he mumbled in my ear.
The tightness in my chest made it hard to breathe. Breathing hurt. “I’m so sorry”, I gasped. It felt like I was crying, but with no real tears.
“I-i’ll send you all the lectures for this semester. You won’t fail. I-i’ll teach you everything you need to know. I’m so so sorry.”
“Shut up y/n”, he sighed, turning me around and bending down so our foreheads were touching. “I don’t care about that right now.”
“Are you ok?” I whispered, stroking the area where Jin had kicked him. He didn’t even flinch, but I knew from the way his breath slightly hitched that it still hurt.
“I will be. We will be.”
That’s when the tears fell.
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