Pairing: Taehyung x Yoonji
“Ms. Min, are you alright? You’re looking quite feverish today.” The professor inquires as she tries to suppress a whimper. She knows she’s sweating bullets and that it’s obvious that she’s not alright.
She tries to respond but her words were caught up behind her throat, she knows that she’d let out a choked sobbed if she decides to speak at that moment so she shakes her head in response.
“Would you like to go to the infirmary to rest?” The professor asks again, and she nods—
wanting to leave as soon as possible so that she can relieve herself.
“Well then, I would like to ask Mr. Park to take you to the in—“
“I’ll do it, sir.” A deep voice interrupts, not rudely as he raises his hand to get the professor’s attention, “I think Mr. Park is too preoccupied as of the moment,” he looks at Jimin as to proves his point and Yoonji, through her haze, can see that Jimin’s looking quite stresses in note taking, he must’ve slept late last night, and being the president of the class could be quite burdensome. He must’ve been too busy that he’s struggling with the current lesson, he’s probably thinking of too much things.
“I am free to accompany Ms. Min to the infirmary.”
“Ah, thank you Mr. Kim, ever the diligent and kind student I see.”
Kind? Huh. You don’t know what you’re saying, Professor Bang.
Yoonji would’ve laughed if only she’s not feeling too hot as of the moment. Of course, Taehyung could easily manipulate Professor Bang since he’s the top student in class, he doesn’t need to exert too much effort in understanding a concept so he can easily leave class and not just care.
“Ms. Min, shall we?” Yoonji looks up from her desk, looking at Taehyung’s outstretched hand with a small smile on his face
He’s obviously suppressing the smirk.
Yoonji tries to stand on her feet but her legs feel like jelly— before she knows it, two strong arms caught her before she fall to the ground.
“I’ll help you walk.” Taehyung mutters, Yoonji tries to hide the embarrassment because everybody in class are looking at them.
She simply nods as Taehyung wraps an arm around her waist to support her. She walks on wobbly feet with her head hanging low. Feeling extremely ashamed to show her weakness.
As soon as they got out of the room, with the door close behind them. Taehyung immediately looks at her with a smirk gracing his handsome face.
“You look like you’re on the verge of crying, Yoonji-yah, what’s wrong?” Taehyung asks with a playful tone
You know damn well what’s wrong.
“I can’t... w-walk properly…” Yoonji tries to tamp down her irritation, giving the man a small glare,
“Okay~ here, let me carry you, princess.”
Taehyung bends down to pick her up bridal style, Yoonji allows him to do so because there’s no point in trying to walk. He’ll just have to depend on Taehyung.
“Is it too much for you to handle, princess?” Taehyung whispers against her ear, hot breath tickling her skin. She shudders.
“You’ll have to teach me the lesson I missed for today, asshole.” She changes the subject,
“Be glad that you’re my boyfriend or else I would’ve killed you already.”
“And I love the privilege, my princess. I wouldn’t mind to be killed by you though.” Taehyung chuckles deeply, and Yoonji’s heart flutters again.
“We’re almost there, love.”
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