Hi there! Choikufu here author of Yuri-Effect, here with my latest fanfic 'The Bad Teacher', so before we all start with this let me warn you, I prefer if you guys are 14+ before you read this okies? It's contains some foul languages and some rate-scenes so please do refrain if you can. We are still aiming to keep this as clean as possible.. Clean.

 Anyways, this is my first time doing a story with a differnt view. The main couple is Yoona-Jessica. Yes, it's YoonSic. I'm a fan of it, guilty pleassure it is. It will be comedy, romance and drama. No there won't be time travelers seriously.

So to end this foreword, I'll give you guys a short preview of Yoona and Ms. Jung's crazy love story, enjoy! :

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 I never expected any of this really I did not! I am here right now sitting nervously on this large black sofa. This is her unit not mine, I am a humble and simple student.

But why?! Why is she doing this to me! No-No the question was quite wrong, very wrong. Why are we doing this?

 "Yoona.."

 I can feel her hands slowly move from my neck to my arm. Why are you doing this? For Pete's sake why do I have to be so nervous!? I should take this as a blessin- ! Di-Did she just kiss my neck?

 "Yoona-ah, face me.." She whispered to my ear, oh so seducing. I mean.. Her voice it was hot. Really hot. I turned to face her, as I lay down on her sofa she looked at me smiling.

 "Sorry if I made you wait.. Are you hungry?" For a while ago she was such a seducing lady now she's as caring as my mom. But somehow this side of her was refreshing.

 "I-I'm okay.." I was still nervous. This wasn't the first time I went to her large condominium unit but still I cant seem to straighten my words. Why is that? "I'll get you something to eat, I'm sure you're hungry." She smiled, standing up and taking her leave to go to the fridge. She's so nice today I wonder why.

 I sat up, I mean I can't be oh so comfy on her sofa. This is her house anyways. I opened the television, searching for channels. Being so busy on the TV, she sneaked on my back, putting an arm on the sofa's back part.

 "I'm microwaving some left overs.. Is that enough?" She asked me. "Okay.." Okay was all that I can say. Yoona Im is weak, weak with words. Weak in everything.

 I can feel her moving closer to me, she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Yoona.. Sleep here." Her whisper sounded so lonely this time around. As I remember it clearly, her house was empty. She was alone in this large unit. Maybe that's why she does this, she wanted some company. But then again, she can have a better person as a partner, not me; I'm a loser. "Okay.. I-I will stay.." If she speaks like a pleading child; I will stay here. No matter how my mother will scold me. She kissed my cheek but left afterwards to get the food I guess.

 This is her angel side, later the other side will be unleashed. Thinking about it, I looked at the door. Should I leave? I can't stand scratches and strong pushes anymore! Too aggressive and dominant. But.. Her earlier request made me think twice.

 "Yoona! Let's eat!" She called me and I walked up to her like a puppy. Very cool Yoona, very cool. You're her little play toy and you're still allowing it. Very cool, very cool.

 She fed me with a spoon she used on her own mouth. Don't you even think I might have had some disease where it can be passed to you?! Insensitive woman. I refused at her further feeding attempts causing her to frown. "Don't you want me to feed you?" She asked. I shook my head no. No-no-no! People don't share spoons! That's why hundreds no thousands of spoons are produced! Geez.

 "Awee.. You're no fun.." She stood up, taking her food with her. I watched her every move, she threw the food to the garbage and put the plate in the sink. Such a waste. She came up to me.. I realized her stare was different. "I wanna have fun, Yoona.." She pushed my chair, she sat on my lap, facing me. Oh no, are we starting already?! Can I finish my food first?! "Uh-I-I uh.." Oh ! She's kissing my neck. Wh-what happen to sweet bonding time like earlier?! She's kissing it, it and it My neck was abused by my English teacher. "M-aam J-Jung.. W-wait!" I tried stopping her but I ended up making her more agressive. I forgot she wanted this kinds of games and struggles. Oh no.. Its so hot. I need to resist! But how can I resist her? Sp-speak up Yoona. Speak up!

 "M-ma- J-Jess-sica Jung!"

 She suddenly stopped. It-It worked? Calling her with her name worked! Looking at her she looked so surprised. I hugged her body, leaning my head on her shoulder. My English teacher smells like strawberry, so sweet. "J-Jessica.. Can uh.. We slow down? For.. For a while.." I said lovingly. What? What's wrong with rejecting your super hot teacher literally getting on you? Okay.. I'm a bit wrong and a bit of stupid but I have guilt and conscience.

 "Okay Yoong.." She also hugged me back. Wow, I'm feeling the lov-

 Pause pause pause! This is the first time she's ever caring. I wanna cry. Can I rewind everything? How all of this happen? 3 weeks before?!

 Rewind Rewind Rewind!

I'd like to thank my friend for the ideas. And my readers, do keep patient I'll release the first chapter soon!

Till then!

-choikufu