"..? Teacher Yoongi?"
".. mom?"
"Oh, Jooyeon came for a supplementary lesson."
"Ah, I thought we were meeting privately again.."
"No, so get out quickly."
"Okay, I get it."
Mom looked at me pitifully and left. We quickly finished our homework and lay down in bed together.
"Jooyeon-ah"
"yes?"
"You know I'm a vibrant 22 year old, right?"
"Don't be so anxious... Don't ruin my innocence."
"Then I want to ruin it more..."
"Be quiet.."
The teacher sat me up, grabbed the back of my neck with one hand, wrapped the other around my waist, and kissed me. Our tongues entangled, a savage...
Clank,
"If you eat this..."
Mom seemed speechless. When the teacher tried to talk, I didn't let go of the teacher.
".. Jooyeon-ah"
"... huh"
"Do you... like me?"
".."
"You, are you going to change your private tutor? The college entrance exam is next year, so is that okay?"
The teacher hesitated for a moment, then whispered to my mom and then to me.
"I love you. Text me, or call me if you miss me."