12ㅣTutor

                                    

                                          
Your POV
                          
I scratch the back of my head. "Um.... Hi. Hoseok," I nervously avoid his eyes. 
                          
"You didn't answer my question," he pressures. 
                          
I am about to explain the situation but, Tae steps forward. "The reason why we left school early was because all of our class after lunch were cancelled, due to the bad flooring and the walls peeling off. (Y/N) and I also have all those classes together". 
                          
"And?!" Hoseok taps his foot. 
                          
Taehyung continues, "(Y/N) was putting away her school stuff when I walked in here. I was curious of what It looked like because Jungkook got locked in here too. We were also locked in the closet when the door shut on us. I'm also here because on the news, it said there was a stalker prowling around this area so, I stayed with her to keep her safe". 
                          
Hoseok raises his eyebrows. "Are you telling the truth?"
                          
"Yes, I am". 
                          
"Hm. Well, okay then. I believe you".
                          
"Hoseok?" I knit my eyebrows. 
                          
Hoseok's eyes brighten. "Yes, My Little Potato Butterfly". 
                          
Okay? What now? "Ha ha yeah no. But, Hoseok that doesn't explain why you are here too. Did you skip school?"
                          
"No school is over," he walks over. 
                          
"What?!" We say in unison. "We've been locked in there for 3 hours?!" 
                          
Hoseok nods. "Yes. That's why I was so sceptical about you guys being in there". He mumbles an incoherent sentence, afterwards. 
                          
"No wonder it looked like you were going to kill Tae," I fold my arms leaning on one leg with a face of realisation. 
                          
"What?!" Taehyung blurts. 
                          
Hoseok waves his hand. "I wasn't going to kill him". 
                          
I roll my eyes. "I know that. You were going to beat the crap out of him". 
                          
Hoseok sighs. "Okay. I can't deny that". 
                          
Taehyung diverts the conversation because of his uncomfortableness. "So, what are we going to do now?"
                          
I shrug. "I don't know. We still have school Tomorrow. I also have a tutor coming over to help me with my math. I suck at math". 
                          
"Okay. But, before we leave can I have a peck on the lips?" Hoseok leans forward. 
                          
Taehyung looks at Hoseok with sad eyes. Poor Tae. "No Hoseok," I comment, not wanting Taehyung to feel bad. 
                          
Hoseok insists, pointing to his left cheek. "How about my cheek then?"
                          
"The answer is still no," I press. 
                          
Hoseok whines doing aegyo. Why can't he just stop. My heart is going to explode. "It's just a peck on the cheek". 
                          
"How many times do I have to say N.O?" I raise my voice a little. 
                          
"Fine! I'm leaving. But, you have to sa..."
                          
I cut him off. "I'm not saying anything. Goodbye Hobi".
                          
"Eh. Good enough". Hoseok leaves. I relax a little but I hear the door open again. Hoseok? What is he doing? He walk over leaving on kiss on my forehead. "Now I'm satisfied," he smiles brightly. Stop melting my heart. Now he finally leaves my house. 
                          
"Thank the Gods he's gone. Well, it's time for you to go too Taehyung". I clap my hands and rub them together. 
                          
"No. I'm staying here," he says with a straight face.