Mr. Kim ( Part 1/?)
Title: Mr. Kim
Paring: Mainly KangTeuk.
Summary: When Kim Youngwoon is a math teacher, and Jungsu needs some tutoring.
..Ding.. Dong.. Ding..
The bell of the 'All boys Academy' rang, the most elite high school in all of Korea, where the rich were welcomed with open arms, and the smart were offered a chance to attend because of their high IQ.
Fortunately for Park Jungsu, he had both the money and the brains, so he wasn't a spoiled brat feeding off their parent's money with an empty head. He was popular for being a genius and well groomed among the rest of the students, though that didn't make him a cocky bastard, he was a humble boy with a radiant dimpled smile which melted everyone's heart, his kindness and appearance seemed angelic -for a lack of a better word- he made a lot of friends very easily, but his best friend has always been Kim Heechul. Heechul was almost similar to Jungsu..almost, yes, he had the brains and money as well, he was beautiful too, some would mistake him as female if he hadn't been in an "All boys" school. In fact, when Heechul first started attending the Academy, most students thought he was a girl pretending to be a male, and his parents had to have a talk with the principle to assure that he is, in fact, male. But being blessed with seemingly flawless beauty, along with Jungsu, it didn't do much to fix his attitude. Jungsu didn't mind though, he loved and accepted his friend for who he was long before he could even speak proper sentences, they were introduced to each other when they were practically babies, around 3 or 4 years old, their parents were best friends as well, which made them grow up as siblings rather than just casual friends. Jungsu was often bullied and taken advantage of; because of his kindness and innocence, so Heechul was always the one who stood up for him and protected his 'brother' from harm. They were almost the same age as well, Only being a couple days apart, so they never used honorifics towards each other; unless one was trying to tease the other of course.
Jungsu and Heechul both started walking to class. Sure Heechul is always a mischievous bad boy, but he wouldn't influence his innocent brother to become the same, he always had the need to protect him and actually wants to see him become successful. In doing so, it made him attend classes properly as well, so, although he'd never admit it, he was influenced positively by Jungsu instead.
Mr. Kim Youngwoon was gathering his books and files, getting them ready for his math class in the teacher's lounge. He took his time doing so, he was well aware that during these ten minutes he takes to gather his things and go to his lesson, it allows the students some free time to either, mess around, or panic about forgetting to do their homework, as they'd write whatever they could in lightning speed just so they wouldn't be punished by their teacher. Kim Youngwoon always chuckled at the image, he was a high school student once after all, so of course he knew how stressful it could be, he used to be one of those students who wouldn't waste any free time to get at least a couple minutes of shut eye, or have a chat with his buddies to relieve some stress and have a good laugh. But despite Mr. Kim being a very understanding and cool teacher, he also doesn't expect anything less than complete attention and discipline from his students during his lessons. His muscular built, tall body, and sharp features allowing him full control over the students; one glare would send shivers down most student's spine, and if that failed to work for students with smug attitudes, his low voice and firm commanding tone surly did the trick. He wears the traditional 'suit and tie' to work, but usually leaves his blazer hanging on the backrest of his chair on his desk when he goes to his lessons, showing his muscles through his fitted white dress shirt and navy blue tie with matching navy blue trousers. Though of course, he doesn't do that to show off, he just hates the heat so much that it would be a bother to have a warm blazer cover his torso all day, getting him unnecessarily sweaty during working hours. Which is something that happened to him during his first day on the job a couple of years back, making the mistake of wearing the warm fabric on his back all day which formed embarrassing sweat stains under his arm pits.
As Youngwoon reached his class, all the students rushed to sit in their assigned seats and stay attentive, Mr.Kim appreciated this, but he was still hearing some murmuring from one particular student. He hadn't lifted his head yet while he was arranging his things on the table so he cleared his throat as a warning and let it slide. Once he looked up seconds afterwards, he saw a head of permed silky long hair leaning near a brunette/blonde boy's ear, still talking. He spoke with his firm authoritative voice "you in the back, stand up" Heechul looked at his new teacher and pointed at himself questioningly while Jungsu's eyes were wide and concerned for his dear friend. Everyone knew Mr.Kim even before attending his class, he was known as a very tough teacher, which is why he was nicknamed as "Kangin" between student's, which meant strength, not only in physique, but also in personality. This was the first time Heechul and Jungsu would be attending his class, Jungsu secretly praying that they didn't make a bad name for themselves already. "Yes, you." Kim Youngwoon said calmly but firmly. Heechul slowly stood up, not so worried or nervous, actually he was smirking "Yes, Mr.Kim..?" he said. "What is it that's so important for you to talk about during class? I'm sure everyone here is very curious to know. Enlighten us please." He replied to the feminine boy. "Oh, well sir.. I was just telling my friend here how hot you are. Don't you think that's something important to speak of during class?" Everyone either gasped in shock at how blunt and straightforward Heechul was or chuckled at the unexpected situation at hand, Jungsu was embarrassed and angry at his friend/brother and let out a sharp whispered 'Ya! Heechul-ah!' to stop him from doing anything more that would get them in deep trouble. Surprisingly though, Mr.Kim only let out a light laugh and replied with a "You think so?" Heechul only nodded knowing that his friend wouldn't want him doing anything worse, "well thank you, but next time share your opinions outside of my class, otherwise you'll disrupt other student's concentration, and with math being as complicated as it is already, no one would really like that. Agreed?" Heechul agreed and the teacher let him sit down again, but not before getting his name and automatically deciding that he'd have to keep his eye on the two boys that seemed like twins from his perspective, and both were oddly too pretty compared to most students he taught through his teaching career. Jungsu let out a sigh of relief feeling like his prayers were answered somehow, while the other students just sat there with widened eyes, more surprised than attentive at the moment. After Youngwoon wrote the date and lesson on the bored, he turn around to his students again clasping his large hands together in a loud clap to bring their attention back to math and started his lesson.
{This is my first time ever writing a fanfiction, I really hope you enjoy it. I'd like to know weather or not you liked it so I'd be able to continue writing this fic if you did. This will be strictly PG-13 I don't think I'll put any sexual scenes. But we'll see how it progresses. And lastly, thank you for reading my first attempt at writing :') }
Paring: Mainly KangTeuk.
Summary: When Kim Youngwoon is a math teacher, and Jungsu needs some tutoring.
..Ding.. Dong.. Ding..
The bell of the 'All boys Academy' rang, the most elite high school in all of Korea, where the rich were welcomed with open arms, and the smart were offered a chance to attend because of their high IQ.
Fortunately for Park Jungsu, he had both the money and the brains, so he wasn't a spoiled brat feeding off their parent's money with an empty head. He was popular for being a genius and well groomed among the rest of the students, though that didn't make him a cocky bastard, he was a humble boy with a radiant dimpled smile which melted everyone's heart, his kindness and appearance seemed angelic -for a lack of a better word- he made a lot of friends very easily, but his best friend has always been Kim Heechul. Heechul was almost similar to Jungsu..almost, yes, he had the brains and money as well, he was beautiful too, some would mistake him as female if he hadn't been in an "All boys" school. In fact, when Heechul first started attending the Academy, most students thought he was a girl pretending to be a male, and his parents had to have a talk with the principle to assure that he is, in fact, male. But being blessed with seemingly flawless beauty, along with Jungsu, it didn't do much to fix his attitude. Jungsu didn't mind though, he loved and accepted his friend for who he was long before he could even speak proper sentences, they were introduced to each other when they were practically babies, around 3 or 4 years old, their parents were best friends as well, which made them grow up as siblings rather than just casual friends. Jungsu was often bullied and taken advantage of; because of his kindness and innocence, so Heechul was always the one who stood up for him and protected his 'brother' from harm. They were almost the same age as well, Only being a couple days apart, so they never used honorifics towards each other; unless one was trying to tease the other of course.
Jungsu and Heechul both started walking to class. Sure Heechul is always a mischievous bad boy, but he wouldn't influence his innocent brother to become the same, he always had the need to protect him and actually wants to see him become successful. In doing so, it made him attend classes properly as well, so, although he'd never admit it, he was influenced positively by Jungsu instead.
Mr. Kim Youngwoon was gathering his books and files, getting them ready for his math class in the teacher's lounge. He took his time doing so, he was well aware that during these ten minutes he takes to gather his things and go to his lesson, it allows the students some free time to either, mess around, or panic about forgetting to do their homework, as they'd write whatever they could in lightning speed just so they wouldn't be punished by their teacher. Kim Youngwoon always chuckled at the image, he was a high school student once after all, so of course he knew how stressful it could be, he used to be one of those students who wouldn't waste any free time to get at least a couple minutes of shut eye, or have a chat with his buddies to relieve some stress and have a good laugh. But despite Mr. Kim being a very understanding and cool teacher, he also doesn't expect anything less than complete attention and discipline from his students during his lessons. His muscular built, tall body, and sharp features allowing him full control over the students; one glare would send shivers down most student's spine, and if that failed to work for students with smug attitudes, his low voice and firm commanding tone surly did the trick. He wears the traditional 'suit and tie' to work, but usually leaves his blazer hanging on the backrest of his chair on his desk when he goes to his lessons, showing his muscles through his fitted white dress shirt and navy blue tie with matching navy blue trousers. Though of course, he doesn't do that to show off, he just hates the heat so much that it would be a bother to have a warm blazer cover his torso all day, getting him unnecessarily sweaty during working hours. Which is something that happened to him during his first day on the job a couple of years back, making the mistake of wearing the warm fabric on his back all day which formed embarrassing sweat stains under his arm pits.
As Youngwoon reached his class, all the students rushed to sit in their assigned seats and stay attentive, Mr.Kim appreciated this, but he was still hearing some murmuring from one particular student. He hadn't lifted his head yet while he was arranging his things on the table so he cleared his throat as a warning and let it slide. Once he looked up seconds afterwards, he saw a head of permed silky long hair leaning near a brunette/blonde boy's ear, still talking. He spoke with his firm authoritative voice "you in the back, stand up" Heechul looked at his new teacher and pointed at himself questioningly while Jungsu's eyes were wide and concerned for his dear friend. Everyone knew Mr.Kim even before attending his class, he was known as a very tough teacher, which is why he was nicknamed as "Kangin" between student's, which meant strength, not only in physique, but also in personality. This was the first time Heechul and Jungsu would be attending his class, Jungsu secretly praying that they didn't make a bad name for themselves already. "Yes, you." Kim Youngwoon said calmly but firmly. Heechul slowly stood up, not so worried or nervous, actually he was smirking "Yes, Mr.Kim..?" he said. "What is it that's so important for you to talk about during class? I'm sure everyone here is very curious to know. Enlighten us please." He replied to the feminine boy. "Oh, well sir.. I was just telling my friend here how hot you are. Don't you think that's something important to speak of during class?" Everyone either gasped in shock at how blunt and straightforward Heechul was or chuckled at the unexpected situation at hand, Jungsu was embarrassed and angry at his friend/brother and let out a sharp whispered 'Ya! Heechul-ah!' to stop him from doing anything more that would get them in deep trouble. Surprisingly though, Mr.Kim only let out a light laugh and replied with a "You think so?" Heechul only nodded knowing that his friend wouldn't want him doing anything worse, "well thank you, but next time share your opinions outside of my class, otherwise you'll disrupt other student's concentration, and with math being as complicated as it is already, no one would really like that. Agreed?" Heechul agreed and the teacher let him sit down again, but not before getting his name and automatically deciding that he'd have to keep his eye on the two boys that seemed like twins from his perspective, and both were oddly too pretty compared to most students he taught through his teaching career. Jungsu let out a sigh of relief feeling like his prayers were answered somehow, while the other students just sat there with widened eyes, more surprised than attentive at the moment. After Youngwoon wrote the date and lesson on the bored, he turn around to his students again clasping his large hands together in a loud clap to bring their attention back to math and started his lesson.
{This is my first time ever writing a fanfiction, I really hope you enjoy it. I'd like to know weather or not you liked it so I'd be able to continue writing this fic if you did. This will be strictly PG-13 I don't think I'll put any sexual scenes. But we'll see how it progresses. And lastly, thank you for reading my first attempt at writing :') }