[story] My teacher is a tease [part 3]
Title: My teacher is a tease
Author: vanillafishy
Pairing: Teukseob
Summary: Mister Park loves teasing one of his students just cause he thinks the reaction he get from that student is cute
Rating: for now pg-13 later on nc-17
Genre: school life, romance, AU
A/N: uhm weird pairings are weird~
Warning: uhm teacher/student relationship
Disclaimer: I'm Heechul his little sister
Beta: all_rise_red
Sunlight hit my face, and a sweet smell filled my nostrils. I woke up. Since I was hungry I didn’t really realize that I wasn’t even at home, and I just walked straight to the kitchen.
“Ah, you woke up. I was actually going to wake you up in a bit.”
When I heard Leeteuk’s voice it hits me that I was at his house, memories from yesterday evening flooded back into my mind and I looked at Leeteuk. His face was pale, and a few sweat drops were over his body. Those weren’t from the cooking, but because he still had a fever.
“Mr. Park, please let me finish this so you can rest.”
I walked closer to him and tried to take over, but he refuse to leave the stove. I sighed, why is this man so stubborn? He was sick and if he didn’t rest it would get worse.
“Please Mr. Park.”
“No,” he said stubbornly, “I want to do this because you helped me last night, and what did I say about the Mr. Park part?”
I knew I wouldn’t be able to change his mind so I let him continue, but I never left him alone. I kept an eye on him so that if something went wrong I could help him.
While he was finishing cooking the breakfast I set up the table for two.
Whilst eating, we both didn’t know what to talk about which made it slightly awkward, and seeing as we both couldn’t handle the awkward silence, but both didn’t know what to talk about, I decide to break it with a stupid question.
“Mr. Par-…” he gave me a deadly stare and I gulped, “I mean, Leeteuk, can you handle it on your own today and should I go to school and come back as soon classes finish, or would you prefer me staying here?”
He smiled a bit, perhaps happy that I was caring so much about him, or maybe because of a totally different reason.
“As much as I would appreciate it that you stay here, I don’t want you to miss any classes, so just go to school okay. I think my sister will come over anyway and check up on me.”
When we had finished I went to his room to get my cell phone. When I found it, I saw that I had countless missed calls and text messages. I looked through them quickly, they were mainly from my cousin, Dongwoon, and my parents, but one message catch my eye... It was from Doojoon.
With shaking hands I open it, I was nervous of what it could contain. My butterflies in my stomach I thought had something to do with the fact that Doojoon was my first love, and I guess I would always feel something special for him, even thought he hurt me badly.
The text message only had three simple words.
‘I miss you’
My jaw dropped and I kept reading the words over and over, one side of me told me I missed him too, but the other side didn’t want to get hurt by him again. I deleted the message and called my parents, saying everything was okay with me, of course they were curious about why I was still at the house of my teacher, but luckily they didn’t have a bad opinion of him having met him several times before.
After calling my parents I took a quick shower, and changed into my clothes from yesterday, I looked at Leeteuk who was back in bed and had his eyes closed.
“Don’t forget, the same time tonight. I may be sick but this time I will tutor you like I promised.”
“Okay Mr. Park, thank you for the breakfast, and sorry for bothering you last night,”
“It’s okay Yoseob, now go because you have to go home and change before you can go to school.”
I laughed, I knew he was peeking. because ever since I started to move I felt his eyes on me watching every move I made.
When I walked out of the building I saw my dad already waiting for me, I smiled at him and stepped into the car. While driving home I softly sang along with the songs that were playing.
“Son,” my father sounds rather serious so I turned to look at him.
His eyes are fixed on the road, but I still could see he was serious.
“Yes, dad?”
“We need to talk when we get home and you finish getting ready for school.”
“Okay, dad.”
While my dad focused on the driving, I couldn’t help but think about any reason my dad (and probably mom too) wanted to talk to me. Maybe something bad happened in the family, maybe that was the reason why he sounded so serious about it. Or maybe they had some arranged marriage for me… no that doesn’t happen in real life… does it? My parents would never do that. Or at least I hope they won’t.
When we arrived home I went to my room, I searched for my school uniform in the closet and when I finally found it at the back of my closet, I headed into my bathroom and I put on my school uniform. After putting my uniform on I brushed my teeth and did my hair, trying to make it look a bit more normal, but because I didn’t do anything with it after I took a shower it was like it had it’s own life. Finally after using the hair straighter from my sister and styling it with many different stuff it stayed in place. Nervous, I walked back to my room, looking around, hoping to find some of the schoolbooks I needed, but it was such a mess. After a while I found most of my books in one of the closets, I just hoped the rest of the books were still in my locker at school.
I fumbled with my hands, while I was going downstairs. I could hear my parents talking and I sighed before I finally entered the living room.
“Dad you wanted to talk,” I tried to sound as normal as possible.
“Yes, please take a seat.”
My mom and dad sometimes talk to me about love and all the other stuff a parent talk about with their child. But the last sentence they said made my jaw drop.
“Yoseob… we know about your feelings for Mr. Park.”
Author: vanillafishy
Pairing: Teukseob
Summary: Mister Park loves teasing one of his students just cause he thinks the reaction he get from that student is cute
Rating: for now pg-13 later on nc-17
Genre: school life, romance, AU
A/N: uhm weird pairings are weird~
Warning: uhm teacher/student relationship
Disclaimer: I'm Heechul his little sister
Beta: all_rise_red
Sunlight hit my face, and a sweet smell filled my nostrils. I woke up. Since I was hungry I didn’t really realize that I wasn’t even at home, and I just walked straight to the kitchen.
“Ah, you woke up. I was actually going to wake you up in a bit.”
When I heard Leeteuk’s voice it hits me that I was at his house, memories from yesterday evening flooded back into my mind and I looked at Leeteuk. His face was pale, and a few sweat drops were over his body. Those weren’t from the cooking, but because he still had a fever.
“Mr. Park, please let me finish this so you can rest.”
I walked closer to him and tried to take over, but he refuse to leave the stove. I sighed, why is this man so stubborn? He was sick and if he didn’t rest it would get worse.
“Please Mr. Park.”
“No,” he said stubbornly, “I want to do this because you helped me last night, and what did I say about the Mr. Park part?”
I knew I wouldn’t be able to change his mind so I let him continue, but I never left him alone. I kept an eye on him so that if something went wrong I could help him.
While he was finishing cooking the breakfast I set up the table for two.
Whilst eating, we both didn’t know what to talk about which made it slightly awkward, and seeing as we both couldn’t handle the awkward silence, but both didn’t know what to talk about, I decide to break it with a stupid question.
“Mr. Par-…” he gave me a deadly stare and I gulped, “I mean, Leeteuk, can you handle it on your own today and should I go to school and come back as soon classes finish, or would you prefer me staying here?”
He smiled a bit, perhaps happy that I was caring so much about him, or maybe because of a totally different reason.
“As much as I would appreciate it that you stay here, I don’t want you to miss any classes, so just go to school okay. I think my sister will come over anyway and check up on me.”
When we had finished I went to his room to get my cell phone. When I found it, I saw that I had countless missed calls and text messages. I looked through them quickly, they were mainly from my cousin, Dongwoon, and my parents, but one message catch my eye... It was from Doojoon.
With shaking hands I open it, I was nervous of what it could contain. My butterflies in my stomach I thought had something to do with the fact that Doojoon was my first love, and I guess I would always feel something special for him, even thought he hurt me badly.
The text message only had three simple words.
‘I miss you’
My jaw dropped and I kept reading the words over and over, one side of me told me I missed him too, but the other side didn’t want to get hurt by him again. I deleted the message and called my parents, saying everything was okay with me, of course they were curious about why I was still at the house of my teacher, but luckily they didn’t have a bad opinion of him having met him several times before.
After calling my parents I took a quick shower, and changed into my clothes from yesterday, I looked at Leeteuk who was back in bed and had his eyes closed.
“Don’t forget, the same time tonight. I may be sick but this time I will tutor you like I promised.”
“Okay Mr. Park, thank you for the breakfast, and sorry for bothering you last night,”
“It’s okay Yoseob, now go because you have to go home and change before you can go to school.”
I laughed, I knew he was peeking. because ever since I started to move I felt his eyes on me watching every move I made.
When I walked out of the building I saw my dad already waiting for me, I smiled at him and stepped into the car. While driving home I softly sang along with the songs that were playing.
“Son,” my father sounds rather serious so I turned to look at him.
His eyes are fixed on the road, but I still could see he was serious.
“Yes, dad?”
“We need to talk when we get home and you finish getting ready for school.”
“Okay, dad.”
While my dad focused on the driving, I couldn’t help but think about any reason my dad (and probably mom too) wanted to talk to me. Maybe something bad happened in the family, maybe that was the reason why he sounded so serious about it. Or maybe they had some arranged marriage for me… no that doesn’t happen in real life… does it? My parents would never do that. Or at least I hope they won’t.
When we arrived home I went to my room, I searched for my school uniform in the closet and when I finally found it at the back of my closet, I headed into my bathroom and I put on my school uniform. After putting my uniform on I brushed my teeth and did my hair, trying to make it look a bit more normal, but because I didn’t do anything with it after I took a shower it was like it had it’s own life. Finally after using the hair straighter from my sister and styling it with many different stuff it stayed in place. Nervous, I walked back to my room, looking around, hoping to find some of the schoolbooks I needed, but it was such a mess. After a while I found most of my books in one of the closets, I just hoped the rest of the books were still in my locker at school.
I fumbled with my hands, while I was going downstairs. I could hear my parents talking and I sighed before I finally entered the living room.
“Dad you wanted to talk,” I tried to sound as normal as possible.
“Yes, please take a seat.”
My mom and dad sometimes talk to me about love and all the other stuff a parent talk about with their child. But the last sentence they said made my jaw drop.
“Yoseob… we know about your feelings for Mr. Park.”