The classroom was quieter than Tahee expected.
Students were already seated, talking softly among themselves.
Tahee walked in calmly, choosing a seat near the middle.
"…Alright. Normal class. Normal people. No chaos today."
She sat down, placing her bag aside.
"…Let's try being a proper student for once."
The door opened.
And everything changed.
A man walked in.
Tall. Well-dressed. Composed.
Clean features. Sharp eyes. Calm expression.
The entire class went silent.
Tahee blinked.
"…Wait."
Her head tilted slightly.
"…Why is the teacher handsome?"
Silence.
A few students coughed instantly.
Someone dropped a pen.
The teacher paused for a second.
Then continued walking to the front.
"…No seriously… this is not normal."
Tahee rested her chin on her hand, staring openly now.
"…This school is illegal. First students, now teachers?"
More coughing.
More awkward shifting.
The teacher picked up a marker.
"My name is—"
He stopped.
Just for a second.
Then continued.
"I'll be taking this class from today."
"…His voice is nice too."
Silence.
Absolute silence.
The teacher's grip on the marker tightened slightly.
Tahee didn't notice.
"…Calm voice, sharp face… dangerous combination."
A girl in the front row almost choked.
Another covered her face completely.
The teacher turned toward the board.
But his ears—
Had turned slightly red.
Tahee leaned back slightly, completely relaxed.
"…If studying looked like this in my past life, I would've topped everything."
This time—
Even the backbenchers lost it.
A suppressed laugh escaped someone.
The teacher stopped writing.
Slowly—
He turned back.
His gaze scanned the class.
Students looked anywhere but at him.
Tahee blinked innocently.
"…Why is everyone acting weird again?"
A pause.
Then—
The teacher's gaze landed on her.
Sharp.
Direct.
Tahee froze slightly.
"…Oh. He looks even better when serious."
The marker snapped.
A clear, audible sound.
The entire class went dead silent.
The teacher stared at the broken marker in his hand.
Then at her.
"…Focus on the lecture," he said calmly.
Tahee nodded immediately.
"Of course."
"…I am focused. On you."
Someone in the back nearly fell off their chair.
The teacher turned back quickly.
Clearing his throat.
"…Open your books."
Tahee did as told.
"…Even his patience is good. Perfect."
At this point—
The entire class had given up trying to stay normal.
Meanwhile—
Outside the classroom—
A familiar figure paused.
Jungkook.
He stood near the door.
Silent.
Listening.
"…Teacher too?"
His eyes darkened slightly.
Then—
Without entering—
He walked away.
Calm.
But not unaffected.
Inside the classroom—
Tahee smiled slightly to herself.
"…This school is really interesting."
Completely unaware—
Of the chaos she had just caused.