Hey! First of all I just want to say that this story is NOT MINE! I found this story at asianfanfic . com .
Here is the link of the original story: w w w . asianfanfics story/view/851697/hidden-lust-taeny
Credits to the Author: Taeny_Lovers
This is a TaeNy ( Kim Taeyeon and Tiffany Hwang from, the South Korean Girl Group, Girls' Generation) story! Enjoy! :) watch?v=SYt00-Dru6w (Here's a link if you guys don't know them, just add the usual youtube link )
And by the way, Nichkhun is from, the South Korean Boy Band, 2PM.
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I strutted into English and wasn't surprised to see all eyes on me...as always. I let a small smile tug at my lips before dropping it and letting a sultry look take over my face...I loved how I made people dazed with my beauty.
I sat down and sloppily took my books out of my bag, letting them fall with a thump on my desk. Don't get me wrong, I like English, love it actually. I'm good at it being from America and all but classes last term in general were boring.
We had just got back from our summer vacation and we were all zombies this morning it seemed. But yeah, I like English, I love being top of the class and no I'm not a nerd. I also liked how people continuously asked me to tutor them though I wasn't sure if they really wanted my help or just wanted me to be in their house, it was amusing but I always rejected.
"Hey babe" Nichkhun said as he sat next to me before pulling my head in for a kiss. I resisted, nobody pushes me around. "What?" he asked, confused.
"Don't do that" I ordered, smirking as he obeyed and slumped back in his seat with a huff of displeasure.
To pass time I started to doodle on my notepad, bored shitless already. Where the hell was Mr. Park? Stupid asshole making me wait, he was never usually late.
I then rested my head on the desk, tired from waking up at stupid o' clock and for what? To get stood up by that fat lump. I closed my eyes trying to doze off but a collection of gasps filled my ears. I frowned and lifted my head up to look to the front.
A petite, pretty...okay scratch that, stunning woman comes in, her short skirt accentuating her legs and her golden blonde hair flowing as she walked. I looked around me and almost everyone had stopped and stared at her. I stifled a chuckle when I heard numerous gulping noises around the room. For God's sake...
She came to a stop in front of Mr Park's desk and sat down on the edge of it, letting her legs dangle above the floor.
"Good morning class. My name is Miss Kim, and I will be teaching English from now on" she smiled, looking each and every student in the eyes before she got to me. She stopped and held my gaze.
Why? Well I had on a particularly vulgar smirk in contrast to the people who were drooling over her. She tilted her head in confusion but my smirk just grew. She was gonna get eaten up and spat out by the horny boys in this room, I hope she's prepared. I saw a slight frown directed at me before she continued to look at the other students.
"Okay, so since I'm a newbie here, I'm going to hand you out some paper and you can write yourself a name tag which you can then prop up at the front of your desks. To help me out you know?" she smiled.
Ha, how childish. She came around the room and smiled at each student, including me, I smirked once again but she didn't seem to notice. Maybe I'm a bitch...I don't know, but I was looking forward to seeing this small and seemingly sweet woman struggle with the boisterous people in our class.
I folded the paper in half and wrote my name on one of the sides before like she said, propping it up. I then felt my phone vibrate and saw it was from the group chat - each class had a different group chat, I had thought to remove myself from it but right now I was glad I didn't.
'Fuck she's hot'
'I would'
'Man have you seen that ass?'
I smiled, she had no idea of what she's getting into.
"Okay guys, so would anyone like to tell me what you have been learning about with Mr Park?" She asked with a smile.
Here we go...
"Anatomy" one particularly confident guy said behind me. I didn't really know him, I didn't know anyone's name in this room except for Nichkhun's.
"Oh really? Anatomy in an English class..." I could see she was trying to hold back from rolling her eyes or something, it seems like she got this sort of thing a lot.
"Yep. We've been learning about how guys get hard when they see hot girls, including teachers" he grinned.
"Well, that's thrilling" she retorted sarcastically
Ooo, I didn't expect that.
"I'm sure you would love to talk to Miss Lee about that right?" She said in somewhat of a subtle threatening tone. Miss Lee is our head of the school and she was a dragon, everyone either hated her or feared her.
But that comment from teach here along with her tone shut what's his face right up. He slumped back in his chair and I couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
"Is something funny Tiffany?" She suddenly asked, looking up from my name tag.
"Nope" I answered, swirling my tongue around my teeth arrogantly showing her I wasn't someone to be called out on. She simply scoffed lightly in response.
"Pay attention" she warned before going to the front to grab papers and then handing out worksheets to every student.
Everyone worked silently but the buzzing in my pocket was driving me crazy. Yes she's pretty, get over it...jeez. This work was shit though, what are we? Preschoolers? I huffed and she seemed to notice.
She walked up to me and leaned over my desk, I could almost hear the jaws dropping around the room as she gave me a glance down her top. I let my eyes linger there for a moment and then lowered them again. Put em' away love.
"Are you having trouble?" She asked, I could feel her eyes piercing into me. I looked up and my cocky smile disappeared. Okay so remember when I said she was stunning? She was that and gorgeous. Her eyes were this, dark brown but I saw specks of hazel in them. A clearing of the throat brought me back to earth.
"Um, no I just think this work is beneath me" I said.
"Beneath you?" She seemed slightly taken aback by my self confidence.
"Yeah, I remember doing this in preschool." I gave a smug smile.
"Oh really? I'm sorry to hear that. I assume you're from America by looking at your name?"
I nodded
"Well not everyone has that upperhand Tiffany. Most of the students here speak only a little English so I guess either you can just get on with your work or you can ask to be removed from this class and not learn anything else because of course, this work is beneath you" she smirked. "I suggest the former"
She then left. What a bitch. I looked over to my boyfriend and he shrugged back at me. Whatever.
I was disappointed to see everyone was still working silently. What pussies. One mention of Miss Lee and Miss Kim had everyone, bar me of course quivering. I saw her look at me so glared right back at her.
"Are you finished?" She asked in English, holding up a worksheet.
"Well duh" I replied in the same language. That made her smirk.
"I'll let that one slide." She said "If you're so confident, come up front and explain your answers" she returned back to Korean, making sure everyone could hear
"I'm fine right here thanks all the same" I answered coolly.
"I insist." I saw something flicker in her eyes and I just scoffed.
"Whatever"
I got up and began to explain what a verb was, what an adjective was blah blah blah. When I was done, I had her nodding her head, telling me I was right. Of course I'm right.
"Okay, good. Now, since you're already up there and since you believe that this work is easy...I'd like you to write on the board the definition of a pangram."
What the fuck is that?
"I'm sorry what?"
"I assume you know what an anagram is? Write down what a pangram is" she relaxed back into her chair, raising her eyebrow and had a smirk on her face...
Shit what was an anagram? Okay this wasn't cool. She was gonna embarrass me like this in front of everyone?
"Having trouble?" She asked, mocking me. .
"This has nothing to do with the work we are doing." I gritted my teeth
"I thought you'd like a challenge" she smiled.
I just tutted and strolled back to my seat, not before throwing the pen onto her desk.
"I'll see you after class Miss Hwang."
Oooo I'm shaking with fear...
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I waited in my seat whilst the remaining students left and I was alone with her. I started to pack up my bag ready to leave when I was dismissed and then leisurely rested my feet on the top of my desk waiting for her to notice my presence. Once she looked up from marking the worksheets, she approached me and pushed my feet down. Really?
"Feet off the desk thank you, this isn't your house"
I sniggered.
"Now, I don't appreciate your attitude throughout that class Tiffany. Yes, I may be new but please don't assume I'm a pushover" she said, pulling a seat out and sitting in front of me.
I rolled my eyes. "Well I don't appreciate you trying to embarrass me"
"When did I do that?" She leaned back into the chair, mimicking my slouched posture.
"Don't play stupid. Just because I want to learn to my own standard doesn't mean I know what the hell a pantagram is"
She chuckled and it made my frustration and anger die almost immediately. It was soft and dare I say cute. Wait, what?
"I too have no idea what a pantagram is Miss Hwang, a pangram however is a sentence that contains every letter of the alphabet." She answered still with a smile on her face. Is that a dimple?
"Right okay, I'll remember that. I assume you're gonna try to humiliate me like that every lesson?"
"No, just having some fun" she winked. Why was she winking at me? "You may go, see you around"
I packed up the rest of my stuff and left, taking a glance back at her but she wasn't paying attention.
Okay so I have to admit...that teacher flickered across my mind that night, how she stood up to both whats his face and me. Not many teachers had the guts so I guess I respected her for that. I looked forward to what she had to offer tomorrow.