Loving Mrs. Hwang

Mrs. Hwang

"You??" My adviser shrieked.

All my classmates looked at her perplexed so she kept it cool then tried to act normal to cover it up "Oh I mean, you are Kim Taeyeon right?" She assumed. I nodded maybe because I was the only late today.

"Okay..." She sighed. "As I said, y-you have d-detention," she stuttered.

Am I making her nervous? She looks tense. s**t. Detention on my first day? Well, I won't complain this time because I wouldn't mind to be with her later.

"Okay you can sit now, I will allow you to attend my class even if you're late since it's the first day of school," she explained.

"Thank you miss," I politely said.

Yoona waved her hand and pointed a seat next to her. I smiled, she saved a seat for me. I walked to her then sat next to her.

"You're always late little s**t, you will never change," Yoona whispered playfully to me. She was excited to see me, so am I.

"I miss you biatch," I whispered back and she giggled.

"I think our adviser know you, do you know her? She's really damn hot," Yoona commented.

"I don't know her," I answered.

Yoona suspiciously looked at me.

I shrugged "What?" I asked innocently.

"Excuse me, Taeyeon and..." The adviser looked down on her attendance sheet I guess "Yoona?"

All attention was on us.

"You're interrupting me, why are you talking to each other? Mind to share it with the whole class?" She asked with an attitude more like a teacher. That was f*****g hot though she looked kinda irked.

"I'm sorry miss," I apologized.

"You're late and now, you're interrupting the class huh?" She crossed her arms then glared at me trying to be intimidating.

"Okay... So... I changed my mind, don't write anything because I want to hear all of you. Please introduce yourself one by one, tell me anything interesting about yourself," she requested.

"Oh, Yoona you introduce yourself first then Taeyeon," she sternly ordered.

Yoona stood up with her confidence and smiled "Okay, I'm Im Yoona. I'm 21 years old and I'm a freelance model. The chick next to me..." she pointed at me. "is my best friend. Aside from arts, I like cooking and yeah, I'm already out of the closet."

Our adviser looked uncomfortable with what Yoona said, maybe because of the last part.

"Thank you Yoona. Next..." She said and looked at me.

Yoona sat down and I stood up "My name is Kim Taeyeon, 21 years old and just normal girl."

My classmates whistled and cheered me, what the heck was their problem with me?

Our adviser shushed them and they immediately shut their mouths "I think you're famous Taeyeon." Gosh, I melted when she mentioned my name.

I cleared my throat "Yoona is my bestest friend. I really like arts and some instruments. My fingers are talented I guess, I'm really good with my fingers." I said implying something. I chuckled in my own words, what a smart mouth. My classmates cheered again and our adviser blushed.

"Oh and I'm a little bit, probably a slight of, no... I guess, a lot of bit..." I sighed. "Gay."

Then my classmates gone crazy, what's up with them? It's not a big deal. They act like kids. Poor them.

"Oh, o-okay. T-thank you Taeyeon," she stuttered again. I sat back then smirked. I have an effect on her.

After we all introduced ourselves because she's a new teacher, she started to talk again.

"Okay class, thank you for introducing yourselves to me. I'm a new professor here and this is my advisory class. Nice to meet y'all. Anyway, I'm Tiffany Hwang and I'm 25 years old," she stated.

Whoa, she's young to be our professor.

"I'm currently taking my master's degree. Oh and you can call me Mrs. Hwang," then she looked at me.

Fuck. She's married??

"Mrs. Hwang? You are married?" One of my classmates asked.

They all whined.

Mrs. Hwang giggled "I'm engaged and Hwang is my last name but I'm soon to be Mrs. Choi."

"Oh s**t, she's straight. Sorry for you my little s**t," Yoona mumbled to me.

I rolled my eyes, I don't care if she's engaged. This little crush will crash sooner or later. Besides, she's my professor. Obviously, I have no chance with her.

But to be honest, it kinda hurt me. Like really.

"Um I looked at your previous grades in English before so I decided to help the student who has the lowest grade. She will be my assistant and also your former adviser said she already talked to Seolhyun, a tourism student who aced this subject will tutor that student. And that's... Kim T-Taeyeon," she announced then she bit her lower lip.

"That's unfair," Baekhyun protested.

"Huh? And why's that?" Mrs. Hwang asked.

"She will just take advantage of Seolhyun!" He angrily accused glaring at me.

I glared back "Seolhyun is my friend," I reminded him.

"But she likes you, that's why you will take advantage of her," literally, he blurted out that to class. Then he realized his mistake as he covered his mouth. He just let the cat out of the bag about that matter.

Shit. Everyone gone crazy again and murmured. This will be awkward as I massaged my temples.

"Seolhyun is a big catch, you should date her," Yoona encouraged me. Damn. I think Mrs. Hwang heard that.

I couldn't read her expression as I stared at her, she looked stern and just blank.

"Enough," Mrs. Hwang strictly ordered.

Then all my classmates shut their mouths, they sensed that Mrs. Hwang changed her mood from being sweet to serious.

"I will give the pages to read so tomorrow y'all have ideas about our topic. We will use the University's book regarding our subject and I hope y'all have it. From page 12 to 19 and that's all for today," Mrs. Hwang fixed her things on her table while we all prepared our things to leave.

The tardy bell rang and some of the kids ran out of the room.

"Taeyeon?" Mrs. Hwang called me. s**t. My heart was pumping wildly, she makes me nervous.

"Yes Mrs. Hwang?"

"Can we talk before you leave?" She asked.

I nodded.

"I'll wait you to our next subject," Yoona said and I agreed.

All my classmates were gone then Mrs. Hwang closed the door. She beckoned me to come to her in front and I followed.

"So you will be my assistant, you only have four subjects this semester so the rest of your day will be with me," she possessively said.

"Wow. Possessive much? Are you my stalker now?" I teased her.

Mrs. Hwang c****d her eyebrow "Excuse me Taeyeon? I think that's being disrespectful. I'm your adviser," she reminded me with her teacher tone of voice.

"But I met you earlier as a friend," I said.

"We're not friends," she retorted.

That hurts a lot, it slapped me in my face. But I saw her facial expression changed, she regret it and it looked like she wanted to take it back.

"I mean, we didn't compromise about that matter," she explained.

"Because you just walked out before I could ask you," I sadly said.

"I'm sorry but the situation changed now, I'm your teacher um... professor."

"Tiffany... your name is English and it's beautiful like you," I couldn't help but to flirt.

Mrs. Hwang blushed hard "W-what?? Don't call me like that... I'm... I-I'm your teacher," she stuttered.

"Yes Mrs. Hwang, happy?" I coldly said.

She frowned and sighed "Fine... you can call me Tiffany but only if we're just alone."

My eyes widened and I gaped at her. Did she just allow me to call her by her name??

Mrs. Hwang sauntered to me then closed my mouth as she lifted my chin with her index finger.

"I'd like to be your friend but still, know your limits," Mrs. Hwang, I mean Tiffany gave me a smile. I noticed that her eyes were also smiling. Eye smile huh? She's really something.

I like this woman for sure but she's engaged.

Great. s**t.

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