Loving You In Every Way
YouxLee Jinki/Onew ft. Lee Taemin
What He Doesn't Know
Dedicated to my best friend/lubber/sister Devon (who I owe WAAAAAY too many fanfics to) & to all you MVPs
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This was wrong.

He continued to stare at the work in front of him, forcing his eyes to be glued to the report he was grading. He was really good at this, ignoring the loud chatter as his students, especially the chatter between them. His younger brother and his younger brother's girlfriend.

Offhandedly, he would glance up, making sure his students were still working on their outlines for their current project. Carefully, he looked directly at them as they chattered absentmindedly, before she laughed about something his younger brother was showing her. God, the way she laughed and her smile, it was seriously too much for him to handle.

Swallowing the lump in his throat, he quickly looked back at his work, once again super gluing his eyes on the same report he had been grading for the past thirty or so minutes. He mentally cursed, forcing his hand to start making small corrections, forcing himself to think about the report or anything beside her. Anything besides her. But, that was easier said than done.

“Oppa...”

His head snapped up, his eyes going straight for that voice. However, he couldn't help but cough quietly when he noticed that she was actually talking to his younger brother, Taemin. The younger Lee merely grinned, lifting up his hand as he poked her nose, which caused her to laugh and she pouted, trying to make him go back to his work.

He wanted to mentally punch himself for even thinking that she was calling out to him.

Before he knew it, the bell suddenly rang, breaking him from his thoughts. The students immediately began to pack up, the sound of chairs being shoved toward the desks as they all stuffed their things into their bags before rushing over to his desk, then dropping whatever work they managed to finish. Jinki couldn't help but stare at the stack of papers that just spontaneously grew.

Great...

“Here you go~” his eyes broke away from the papers and landed on her adorable form. She stuck out the papers she and Taemin had worked on. As casually as he could, he forced out his famous smile and casually took the thin stack from her hands. Of course, she returned the gesture before flashing him a rather strange look. His smile immediately fell, his expression now confused.

“Yeobo~” Taemin called out to her as he pulled her away from the desk and s his arm around her waist, “See you at home, hyung!”

“Bye...?”

What the hell...?

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The final bell rang, signaling the students that school was finally over for the day. After shouting out the homework for his last class, Jinki quickly went back to grading. Ever since she gave him that rather suggestive look earlier that day, that really naughty expression would not stop haunting him. For the entire day, he was having these sinful urges, not to mention these weird and agonizing daydreams. He would picture her going up to him, that same expression on her face as she climbed onto him, her uniform in complete disarray, along with her hair. Her eyes would be clouded over with lust, need and want... For him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered forbidden things in his ear.

He couldn't help but bite down on his bottom lip, those urges becoming so unbearable, he could no longer think straight. His mind clouded with forbidden thoughts about his student. And not just any student, his younger brother's high school sweetheart of all people!

“...” he couldn't help but curse out loud.

“Oooh, I'm telling on you~”

Jinki swore his heart just jumped out of his chest. Slamming his hand on his chest, he immediately looked up to find her standing at the door. The door gently closed behind her as she flashed him a small smile. Mentally, he groaned as those really bad images of her stripping in front of him came charging back in full force. Once again, he forced out a professional smile as she made her way over to him.

“What brings you here?” he questioned, using his normal tone, though that failed when his voice suddenly cracked. He couldn't help but blush as she laughed lightly. Taking one of the chairs, she slid it over toward his desk before plopping down on it.

“I have a question,” she answered, pushing her lip to the side as she pulled out some papers from her bag and showed him the report he had graded some time ago, “I read over your little notes about my argument for Romeo and Juliet.”

“Eh?” he blinked as he looked over the little notes he had scribbled down at the margins of her report. Blinking, the young teacher squinted at his notes, confused by her question, “I didn't say anything was wrong with your argument against the concept of love.”

A soft sigh escaped from her lips as she pulled the report away, “Oppa... Look closely.”

Again he was confused and she couldn't help but close her eyes before shaking her head.

“I don't understand...” he finally admitted.

“This isn't my report, Lee Jinki.”

“Wait... Wh—?”

Before he could finish that sentence, he suddenly found himself in a liplock with her. His eyes had widen like saucers at her bold action, but he couldn't pull away, even though his morals were practically beating him to death. Closing his eyes, he parted his lips when he felt her tongue glide across his bottom lip, asking for entrance. Of course his body wanted to cooperate with this, since this was the same girl who was on his mind all day. A soft moan escaped from her lips as she managed to climb onto his lap while they kept their liplock. Once she was secure on his lap, he immediately wrapped his arms around her waist, making sure she stayed put as she s her own arms around his neck.

Their passionate kiss continued for another long moment before she pulled away and began to trail kisses down his neck, then run her tongue back up to his ear. Her name escaped from his lips as she began nibbling his earlobe gently and he couldn't help but groan when rubbed against him.

She giggled lowly, almost in a sultry manner, “Oppa... You're so erted.”

Oh, you're one to talk, he mentally answered, “Why did you...?” God, he couldn't even talk straight anymore.

“I need a reason to come here,” she whispered in his ear, “Don't worry Oppa, no one knows~”

“But what about... Tae...” again, he couldn't finish what he wanted to say as she ran one hand up and down his thigh.

“What Taeminnie doesn't know won't kill him, Oppa.”

Yeah... What Taemin doesn't know won't kill him...

Right?

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And I'll let youy guys imagine what happens from there. LOL. OMG FINALLY! I actually FINISHED something for Devon! I seriously owe her so many fanfics, it's not even funny. Hahahahahahaha! Seriously. I'm so evil aren't I? So much for Onew-oppa. And I feel bad for Taeminnie... This girl's a , isn't she? xDD Oh well, even though I ended it in a really vague spot, what do you think? I hoped you enjoyed it at least! >_> Well... Uh... Yeah.

Until then my loves!
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