your current Korean teacher was away sick for a few weeks, so now you had Mr.Hong-Jin or Mr.Horangi as everyone called him. He seemed way too young to be a teacher, still in his early twenties and handsome as ever.

you wrote down your Korean oral, you were in advanced class and practically fluent in your own language. All the students whispered about Mr.Horangi’s fine looks, all their uniforms more revealing as soon as they walked into his class. No different from others, your eyes also studied him from your desk and your cheeks flushed as ever.