when time stopped

Y/N POV

You stared at the letter in disbelief, not in the fact that you were failing but at the fact this was your second time failing a class, last quarter it was math and this time it’s one of your favorite classes. It’s not like you didn’t apply yourself, you just sometimes gets so lost in your thoughts you don’t always pay attention. Lately, you’ve been wondering if your parents were correct, maybe you wasn’t ready for the real world. You’ve been struggling holding down two part-time jobs and going to college full-time, so you can see where you fell behind. You just didn’t think you fell that far behind, you even skipped out on taking summer quarter off just to try and get your GPA back up. So this letter was a slap to the face, trying to shake off the feeling you square your shoulders and starts heading into the classroom. No on is there as the class doesn’t start for another 30 minutes, only people in the room are Professor Kim Seokjin and his T.A. Kim Namjoon. You lets out a cough to make her presence known, “Hey Professor Kim, I was wondering if you had a couple of minutes to talk,” you give a small shy smile, and he returns it in kind.

“Yeah, Y/N class doesn’t start for another 30 minutes so we have time,” he says motioning you to sit in front of him, “what can I help you with?” You sigh, and then begin “I know I have fallen behind and everything and I really do try in your class. I’m just wondering is there anyway to bring my grade up?” you pull your bottom lip in between your teeth and chew on it before a bit before continuing, “I really need to pass this class and can’t afford to fail. If I fail this class I’ll lose my scholarship, I know we are really close to the quarter ending and everything but I will do anything! I promise! So please is there anything I can do to get my grade up, extra credit, redoing past work, something?” You look at him pleadingly and you’re praying he can do something.

He seems to contemplate this for a moment, “well I can see the kind of predicament you’re in, but if I let you redo past work others would want the same special treatment.” Your face falls and your heart literally drops to your ass, then he continues “But, I can let you redo a couple of recent past papers and then you’d have to get almost perfect scores on all the remaining work and with some extra credit I don’t see why you wouldn’t pass. You just can’t go telling people I let you redo any past work!” Your eyes go big before you start grinning from ear to ear, you jump up and hug him thanking him profusely, “You don’t know what this means for me Professor Kim!” You pull back smiling.

Professor Kim looks a little flustered and is straightening out his shirt, “yes well, don’t go around telling people I’m doing this for you,” he winks and gives you a small smile. You laugh and tell him you won’t. You start to collect your back and walk to your seat since class will start in 15 minutes. As you finish getting all of your stuff situated you look up in shock to see Namjoon standing there staring at you. You let out an annoyed huff, and ask him,” What can I do for ya Joonie?” You give him a sickly sweet

smile at the end of the sentence. He gives you an annoyed look, you know he hates being called Joonie but you do it anyway cause you like watching him get flustered. He looks at you with an annoyed expression on his face, “You know, I was going to offer my services to help you out and be your tutor,” he turns to leave and you feel you whole entire being drop to the floor, “but --” you grab his arm franticly, “please.” He smirks at you and puts a hand to his ear insinuating he can’t hear you, “what did you say sweetheart? I couldn’t quite hear you.” You growl at him, “please Namjoon, please tutor me.” You give him a desperate look and he looks thoughtful for a moment and then gives you a full blown cock sucking grin. You get a knot of dread in your stomach... What the fuck did you get yourself in for?

Namjoon POV

Namjoon couldn’t quite figure out what is was about Y/N that got to him, maybe it was the fact that she was so different. One minute she’s super shy and panicky and the next minute she’s turning me on by being sassy. It drove him crazy and he loved the fact that every encounter he has had with her has been different from the last interaction. Her face has become so brightly red, I can’t help but laugh. “That’s my one condition for tutoring you.” She looks flustered and starts sputtering, “y-you want me t-to go on a DATE WITH YOU!!!” I tilt my head and lift my eyebrow, “is that any way to talk to your savior? I’m offering to help you pass this class and keep your scholarship and you yell at me?” I shrug and turn away heading to the front of the class. I feel a tug on my wrist again and I don’t have to turn around to know it’s Y/N. She mutters something under her breath and I have to turn around and face her.

“What was that, babe?” if looks could kill I’d probably would be 20 feet under with the look she’s giving me. “I said, ‘fine’ I’ll go on a date with you.” I smile widely at her, “okay babes meet me in the library at 2pm for your first tutoring lesson.” she looks thoughtful, “how do you know that would work for me? Maybe, I have work today and can’t make that.” I shrug, “you wore sweats to class today, I know for a fact you don’t have work today.” She blushes a deep scarlett before huffing and stomping back to her seat. I laugh at how cute she looks when she’s mad. Her bottom lip is pushed out in a pout and her arms are crossed making her boobs almost spill out of the tank top she was wearing. NO! Namjoon snap out of it before you embarrass yourself. Out of the corner of your eyes you see Jin smirking at you, and that’s how you know you were caught by him. Thankfully, students started filing into the class, which saved you from having to hear him crack jokes.

I sigh, and rub my eyes… This is about to be the longest class in the history of ever.