warning: Typos. I didn't have time to edit this chapter.

you may find many typos.

"I'm pretty sure you're one of my students.

I remember your red hair clearly."

Junho mumbled while still hold mark's waist firmly,

gave him no space to runaway. Mark kept silent.

Didn't know what to do.

Junho checked his watch.

"oh it's mid night. I really hate hormones kid.

You're lucky I'm a bit busy now." Junho stopped,

mark right behind almost bumped into him.

A black luxury car parked in front of them.

"go in." Junho asked mark to sit on the back seat.

And Junho sit next to the driver.

 "Who is he? You're not planning to do a . Are you?"

the driver ask with a please-say-yes tone.

Mark blushed right away knowing the fact that the driver is a man.

Junho slaps the driver really hard.

"Stupid, he's my student. Stop talking thingy every second."

 "Ups." the driver pouted as he started the car.

"Oh kid, now tell me who's your name?"

 Junho asked not bothered to look back at Mark.

Since Mark is the only possible one to get the question.

Mark gulped and didn't answer.

He only looks at his not-so-interesting shoes only to avoid

any eye contact with his known killer teacher.

"Hahaha." Junho suddenly laughs really loud before he continued,

"Look Chansung!! Look!! I'm just got ignored by my student.

Oh God!! I swear, I hate kids nowadays." Junho hit the dashboard hard.

The driver -who's known as- Chansung chuckled.

"You make him scared, Junhoyaa. You should be more friendly."

 Chansung look at Mark for a second.

"Hei cute, mind to tell your beloved teacher who's your name?

I'm afraid he will broke my car if you didn't do."

Chansung gave him a friendly smile, it's enough to made Mark's heart flustered.

"M-Mark." The red head answered nervously.

"See? He's just scared to you." Chansung said

with his right hand pats junho's head and his left hand still on a drive stir.

"Malkeu? Ah i really hate english name."

Chansung couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Junho's weird comment.

"You hate almost everything Nuneo-ah"

Junho didn't give a , he stare at Mark instead.

"Yah Malkeu ! You know what time is it right ?"

Mark noded although he knew that Junho can't saw.

But then Junho continued,

"And you go to bar even though you know it broke the law ?"

Mark bit his lips, again, he didn't know what to say.

He simply won't to mention Jinyoung's name. No.

The younger already had so many problems and

He won't to add another one on Jinyoung's problems list.

"went to bar isn't a sin, Nuneo. Let your student get a little fun."

Chansung replied on behalf of Mark. And Mark really thankful for it.

"I know. But this kid kissing with a boy there.

At the ing bar. And so many people there see them.

For a sake, I really hate stupid hormones kid.

Can't they just make out in a private place.

Oh oh kids nowadays make me frustrated"

Chansung lifted his eyebrows.

"Wow, you're so brave Mark. I don't even dare to do it.

How does it feel ?" Chansung asked as he earned another slap on his face.

Mark blushed as he thinks about it.

How does it really feel? Soft. Wet.

Jinyoung's lips just simply feel like a jelly.

It's a short kiss, but feel way better than any other kiss he ever did.

He could remember how his tongue almost slipped on Jinyoung's.

But when Mark thinks back about it, he regret to kiss Jinyoung there.

He should at least wait until they back to Mark's room

so they could do a longer and hotter kiss -and probably do any other ho