My name is Jeon Jungkook, and I work as a temporary teacher at Dalnyu High School. Recently, I think I've fallen for someone. His name is Kim Taehyung, and he's two years older than me. He's handsome, kind, and has a wonderful smile. He seems to have so many charming qualities. Perhaps that's why Teacher Taehyung is so popular, not only among the students but also among the teachers at our school. It's hard to find a teacher he doesn't like. Teacher Taehyung doesn't seem to have a crush on anyone in particular. If he had a crush on someone, I hope it would be me.
"Ah, Teacher Taehyung! Eat this!"
"Oh, thank you. Good luck with your studies!"
It's impossible for someone like that to dislike someone. It's astonishing how someone can be so perfect.
"Teacher Taehyung! It's lunch time, let's eat together!"
"Oh, really? But Teacher Jeongguk! Can I just clean this up and go?"
"Ah! Yes, yes,"
I'm about to execute the perfect plan to seduce this perfect teacher, Taehyung. First, I'm trying to get close to him, thinking that anything will work out if we become close.
"Teacher Jungkook! I'm done cleaning up, let's go quickly!"
"Ah, Teacher Taehyung! Do you know what's for lunch today? It's ribs! Teacher Taehyung, don't you like ribs?"
"Wow, go, ribs? I'm a huge fan of Gilbi! Wow, I can't believe I'm this happy on the way to school lunch!"
It felt like I was looking at a baby. Babies go crazy at the mere sight of "meat," you know. Of course, that was true when I was little. Teacher Taehyung was just like that. He was so cute…
"Wow, today's school lunch looks like the best I've ever had! Everything is really delicious!"
"That's right, that's right. Wow... I'm so happy."
To be more specific, I think it's more accurate to say, "I'm happy to be eating this delicious lunch with Teacher Taehyung." I don't think I've ever been happier eating lunch than I am now, even in all my years as a student... Eating with Teacher Taehyung has instantly created one of the happiest moments of my life.
Teacher Taehyung and I were happily eating our meal when suddenly a kid ran towards us and poured milk on Teacher Taehyung's head. What the heck, this kid.
"Shut up. What the hell is the teacher doing that's causing so much trouble?"
"Uh...uh, sorry,"
It was ridiculous. We were eating, chatting quietly, and I was louder than Teacher Taehyung. Why were you being so rude to Teacher Taehyung? Why were you interrupting the date I worked so hard to create? It was an annoying situation.
"Hey, who are you to pour milk on people? What grade and class are you in? Huh?"
"Hey, temporary worker. Don't you know me?"
"Wh, what? Hey?"
No, I'm a temporary worker, but that's crossing the line? I asked who you were, and you said you didn't know who I was. You don't know, so ask, you brat. Aren't you so shameless? I was already annoyed because you were the one who poured milk on Teacher Woo-seop, but the fact that you were talking informally to me really annoyed me to the point where I wanted to kill you.
"I'm the chairman's grandson? You really don't know me?"
“…The chairman’s grandson?”
Damn it. Then I wouldn't even be able to discipline him. I thought there was no situation more pathetic than this. I had to endure it, I had to endure it. It was too hard to endure.
"Hey, even if you're the chairman's grandson, isn't it wrong to pour milk on the teacher? Huh?"
"Ugh. Teacher Taehyung. Was it my fault?"
"Uh... that's..."
"Are you mad because I poured milk on you?"
“Oh, no? It’s okay…”
"Look, Teacher Jungkook. It's not my fault. Why are you interfering when Teacher Taehyung says it's okay?"
No, Teacher Taehyung wasn't really saying it was okay. I knew things would get worse if this continued, so I gave a vague apology and took Teacher Taehyung to the bathroom.
“…Are you okay?”
"Oh, yes, yes. It's okay."
“Teacher Taehyung, you bragged about those new clothes this morning. Are you okay with that?”
"Yes, it's okay. But, Teacher Jeongguk, why do you remember what I say so well?"
“Well, since that’s what Teacher Taehyung said, isn’t that obvious?”
"Do you like me?"
Oh, no. I never expected him to reveal his feelings for me so quickly. How did he know? Was it wrong that I said I remembered because it was Taehyung who said it? Or did that crazy kid show it because he took his side when he poured milk on Taehyung's head? Or what? No, that's okay. Should I tell him I like him or not? My head was spinning. But then I felt my cheeks turn red, telling me I'd been found out.
“How…did you know?”
"Oh, I just poked it."
"...What? Are you playing with me? Is it fun? Teacher Taehyung, I didn't see you like that, so how could you do that to someone you like? I only knew Teacher Taehyung as kind and handsome and all that. Why would you fool people and make them do this, why? I really hate you."
"Phew- Teacher Jungkook, why am I playing with you, I like you too?"
“…Lies. Really, you…”
Before I could finish speaking, Teacher Taehyung thrust his tongue into my mouth. It was so sudden and startling. But it felt good. It was just so good. It was my first kiss, but Teacher Taehyung did a really good job, to the point where I was a little embarrassed about how bad I was.