Behind Closed Doors
Behind Closed DoorsBehind Closed Doors
Krisho, teacher/student, highschool, angst, mentions of mpreg
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"Hello class. This will be your new teacher for this term, Mr. Kim Joonmyun."
"Hello everyone. I hope this will be a great year for me and each of you."
"Hey, who's the new guy?"
"Wu Yifan! You're late again! Come to my office after class, young man."
"You're Wu Yifan? I've heard a lot about you."
"And you are--?"
"Your new teacher, Kim Joonmyun."
"Why are you always coming in late? Is there something wrong at home that you want to talk about? I'm always her--"
"Enough Mr. Kim. Don't you have tests to grade or something? This is lunch break."
"Well. Don't you have lunch to eat then?"
"No money. Not hungry."
"What?! That won't do! Come on! I'll buy you lunch!"
"What?! Wait--Let go of me! Argh how could someone so tiny be so strong?"
"What do you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry. You don't have to purposely bring me here."
"Then think of it as you spending quality time with your teacher. I'm very hungry."
"Okay fine. Stop whining. It doesn't fit you."
"Let's eat fried noodle!"
"Look at you. It's so embarassing. You're a teacher and you eat like a mess. Hold still-"
"Thanks, Yifan. Come on. Eat some."
"Only some. I told you. I'm not hungry."
"Yifan, come here for a minute. I want to tell you something."
"Hurry up. I need to go home."
"Your grades for this semester are really low. If you don't start picking up grades I'm afraid I'm going to have to fail you."
"What!? I've been a repeating senior for three ing years already! I--!"
"Wait! Yifan! Don't go!"
"Look. Just mix the hydroxide with the benzine and---"
"Be careful!"
"T-thanks, Yifan. I must've picked up the wrong test tube."
"Here, let me do it. You got some on your hair."
"Y-yeah..."
"What brand cologne do you use? You smell really good."
"I don't use cologne."
"So you naturally smell good. I like that."
"Hey, Yifan. My friend got me tickets to the new planetarium."
"Yeah. So?"
"I want you to come with me. It'd be very educational."
"Will it be boring?"
"It's everything but boring. Imagine seeing the nightsky indoors. Being able to reach out for the stars as if they're right there."
"Will it be dark there?"
"Well. Of course."
"So you'd be scared. It's okay. I'll hold onto your hand when it gets too dark."
"So you're going?"
"When is it?"
"This Saturday."
"Hey, Yifan, come here."
"What's up? Did I fail again?"
"No. In fact, you passed with an A minus! I'm so proud of you."
"Can I get a hug then?"
"Yeah. S-sure."
"This calls for a celebration! Come to my place. I'll cook."
"Your place? Are you sure that's okay?"
"Yeah. I live by myself anyways. Stop by after work. I'll text you my address."
"What?! How'd you get my number?"
"I have my ways."
"You're here! And you bought--? Is that cake?"
"Yeah. I didn't know what to bring and it'd be rude to come empty-handed."
"You and your manners! Come in and have a seat. Dinner will be ready in a minute."
"Wow. You live here all by yourself? How do you afford the rent?"
"It's my grandpa's. After he died my mom and dad took everything except this old place. I needed a place to stay so...home sweet home."
"I see."
"Here, try some. Don't mind if it taste bad. I normally don't cook unless I have to."
"Yifan. This is delicious! Way better than my own cooking!"
"Are you just saying that to make me happy?"
"I would never lie to you."
"Whatever. Here have a drink."
"Is that alcohol?! How could you--?"
"Remember I'm a repeating senior? I'm already twenty-one. So come on!"
"O-okay. Cheers!"
"Y-you know. You're the first person that actually cared about me."
"Because I'm your t-teacher. I can see potential in you. You will one day be a piece of jade."
"Stop with the teacher-student talk. You're not even older than ne that much."
"Mm...so hot. Call me Suho then. Yifan-"
"S-suho. Suho. I love you, Suho."
"I l-love you, too, Yifan. I love you so much."
"Suho--give me. I want you."
"Yifan...-ahh."
"Okay, class. Remember to do the reading for tonight. There will be a pop quiz tomorrow. You may all dismiss now."
"Why did you leave this morning without letting me know?"
"I didn't think it was necessary."
"So about us, Suho-"
"Please call me Mr. Kim."
"What did you say?"
"I am your teacher and you are my student. Please remember that."
"What about last night?"
"Last night was a mistake."
"You-! Don't regret what you said!"
"Wu Yifan! What are you doing?!"
"Go wait for me in the car, Tao. I'll be there after I'm done with Mr. Kim."
"Wu Yifan. Why haven't you been to class for the past month? And are you smoking weed? What are you doing to yourself?"
"I'm just doing my job as a student. I've always been like this. Even from the first day I met you I was a bad student."
"I--urgggg..."
"Are you okay?"
"Urgggg--Don't ugh come near me--the smell...Just leave!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Bringing you back on the right track! Don't do this to yourself. Please, Yifan."
"Then tell me what I am to you."
"You...You're my student. And it's my job to make sure you're on the right path."
"Fine! Be stubborn. I won't go back!"
"No! I won't let you! Leave with me, Yifan!"
"Let-go-of-ME!"
"Ahh--ahh...urgh my stomach.. Yifan!"
"He's fine now. But make sure he gets plenty of rest and to keep a positive mindset. I'll leave you two alone now."
"Suho. I'm so sorry. I didn't know."
"Go away. I don't want to see you right now."
"No, please, Suho. I didn't mean to. Forgive me."
"Can you please leave me alone? Please! I don't know how to face you right now. Just go!"
"A-alright. I'll go. But I'll be back tomorrow. And I promise I won't cut class and smoke anymore."
"Class, tomorrow will be the finals. After that will be graduation. I hope all of you can pass this school year."
"M-Mr. Kim. I have a question."
"Yes, Yifan?"
"Are you still going to be the teacher for the incoming seniors?"
"No. In fact I have some news to share. I will be getting married next week and the whole class is invited."
"Ooh~ Mr. Kim are you getting a wife or husband?"
"A wife. She's my junior from college."
"Why? Why?! Is it because of the b-"
"Because I love her. Because I need to settle down with someone my own age. That's how life is supposed to be."
"What about me?"
"I want you to pass the finals and graduate."
"If I pass the finals and graduate will you admit your feelings to me?"
"I'm your teacher and I want to see the best for you."
"Okay. Wait for me, Suho. Wait for me."
"I got the diploma. I'm no longer your student."
"Congratulation, Yifan. I knew you could do it."
"Now we can be together."
"Please mind yourself. I'm not going to be with you."
"What? But Suho!"
"Yifan. It was destined from the beginning that we weren't going to be together. I'm sorry."
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