I Want The K.
send me ‘i want the k’ and i’ll generate a numbereleven ; collarbone kiss
it was so random. too random, honestly. he was greeted by the professor, it was some substitute that happened to replace his literature instructor for the day. he didn’t care, it was a sub and why should he care? he came to do his classes and did so, it was easy and simple. he did something quite regretful yet satisfying. he wasn’t in his right mind—well, that’s what he thinks.
he was only sitting there, eyes narrowing at the textbook that lied on his wooden desk. his digits tapping gently against the white page and his chin resting against his rough palm. his eyes glancing up from the text; seeing the substitute writing a few things on the board as he spoke loudly about the lesson. he chewed on his bottom lip, slightly glaring at the teacher in front with him. the teacher turned around to face the classroom; only to notice the accidental glare given to the individual. ethan sorted out his stare and leaned back on his chair quickly and rubbed his nape as a reflex; looking elsewhere to pretend that he totally did not stare at him.
the professor merely chuckled and went back to his teaching; leading to ethan to sigh in relief that the instructor did not care. well, that’s what he thinks. he licked his chapped lips once the professor’s eyes and mind were completely off then ethan continued to stay busy by twirling his pen around and staring blankly at the notebook paper of doodles and small notes. he knew all of this already; not sure why his instructor would tell a sub to reteach things that he had learned before. he wasn’t sure anymore; he never understood his teacher fully.
the class ended quickly and the students slowly gathered together while plucking out one by one to form a small group; leaving afterwards. ethan is a lone wolf and he didn’t mind; he didn’t care either honestly. he wished for no friends since he had always think they were mere distraction. too much distraction equals no accomplishments and he didn’t want that certainly. it was like a death wish; his parents would be fairly disappointed if something massive impacted his grade, tsk.
he got up from his seat and muffled out a small sigh while stretching his pale arms; extending them like a giraffe and adding a smile at the end. there were few students left in the classroom; mainly discussing about the review that the sub had covered for the day. a strong feeling hit him so suddenly; making him gasp as the reaction and hiding it away with a cover of a hand. he was so bewildered to what just happened; it was like poof, it just came. the sub was erasing away the notes that he had written previously and ethan blinked at the man. he was quite tall, not too short but still obviously taller than ethan. it made his fingers twitch at the difference but he didn’t care.
he shuffled his way to the front and looked around; seeing nobody in the classroom anymore as the last female seemed to have exited out. he gulped with slight unease. why was he so nervous all of a sudden? —maybe it was that aura that’s surrounding his instructor that made him feel so…so strange. he wasn’t able to explain it, he couldn’t explain it. all of it washed away once the substitute noticed the boy’s presence, he politely greeted ethan and asked if he’s okay or not. being an idiot, he declined and shook his head in refusal of needing any help.
the professor was confused, of course, and laughed it off with a big smile; nodding it away like nothing. ethan was glad, slightly glad. he felt somewhat relieved at how the sub handled it with a smile. the junior gladly returned it with a reassuring smile and rotated his heel towards the door to exit; he was almost there- just almost to leave until his body took a toll and halted there. he quickly recollected himself together and faced the instructor once more, with a bigger smile than before.
“um, uh. mr. um. mr–” the boy continued to stutter; unable to fulfilling speak of the substitute’s last name. the teacher only smiled and finished his sentence with a ‘mr. kim?’ it made ethan melt inside slightly; my god, why is he so attractive? oh whoops, there goes ethan spilling the beans. with quick movements, he leaned over towards the figure and planted his heart-shaped lips on his collarbone. it left a moist mark on his skin; a completely confused and dazed human as a result. the boy quickly became embarrassed and grabbed his things together, literally running out of the room while shouting “i’m sorry, mr. kim!”