It's normal for Jungkook to have mothers and fathers coming to school to complain to him when their children fail his subject, math, the subject most hated by students, which he also hated when he was a student. He is already used to it, many parents come to argue with him because he failed their children with reasons. Is it his fault that there are students who simply don't want to study?

And that's what went through his head when he saw you entering his office, he thought he would spend hours there having to listen to you complaining about your kid failing math but your gaze said something else that he couldn't distinguish. Well, it might just be a first impression, maybe you came here to thank him for failing your kid? He's so naive. What parent would come to school to thank them for their child failing a school subject?

He shifted in his chair, clearing his throat. "Well, what brought you here?" He asked with a small smile, trying to be polite. Being the vice principal of the school, a position that is somewhat unusual for someone young like him and a teacher brings him some privileges such as having an office to himself. His youthful appearance, his dress shirt covering his arm covered in tattoos and without the piercings he usually wears outside of school to appear more serious and for students to take him seriously in the classroom, but now he doesn't know if he wants to be taken so seriously by you, mainly because of your appearance, in his years as a teacher he can say that he has never seen a parent as beautiful as you.

Maybe it wasn't so bad that you came to talk about your kid. Maybe he will have some relief after these stressful hours, not in that sense of course... Just a relief that he doesn't know yet what it will be. “I imagine you're here to talk to your kid, right?” He asked knowing the obvious answer as he rolled up the sleeve of his dress shirt to his elbow, maybe showing off his tattoos a little wouldn't be so bad, he's just a little hot.