K-Pop Imagines Volume 4: GOT7 {Closed for Requests}

A/N- In this one, Little Ni will just be you. I don't know, I just write better in the third person.

Imagine...

Little Ni. A timid girl compared to the rest of the people in her small town. She loved art and used it as a way of expressing herself without having to speak. 

Despite her lack of openness, she volunteered at the local high school to tutor in the area she loved so very much: art. 

Today was her first day on the job and she had been overcome with nerves just thinking about going back to the school that gave her sleepless nights only a few years ago, when she graduated. Although she was no longer a student and now technically a "teacher", she still feared being bullied for her lack of spoken words.

"It's too late to back out now," she told herself in effort to build even the slightest bit of self-confidence. 

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There were more turnouts than she had expected in her head and that just made her even more nervous. She recognized a few of them from previous years, but that still didn't exactly aid her anxiousness.

Everyone seated rather quickly and Little Ni stood silently, trying to muster up enough energy and guts to introduce herself. After what seemed a very long pep talk with her thoughts, she did just that.

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It had now been an enitre week since she started tutoring and she was absolutely loving it. In fact, she even began to feel more open and outgoing with all the people she was teaching. Especially with Mark and Jackson. 

They were quite the mischevious pair, but worked hard nonetheless. Plus, they always managed to make her, along with everyone else, laugh. 

However, as times rolled on, she started to feel something for both of them. Not like a friendly feeling either. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help but fall for their handsome charms. This was even more true in the case of Mark.

There was just something about the way he did....well everything. The way he spoke. The way he smiled. The way he laughed. It was just all so perfect.

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"Alright, that's concludes today's lesson, so you can pack up and go," Little Ni says to the class after having examined the time. A few of them said by as they walked steadily past her desk.

"Hey," the tone of Mark's voice says to her, causing her heart to skip a couple beats.

"Hello Mark," she says, trying to sound calm. "What can I help you with?"

"I'm not gonna be in class next time because I kind of promised my girlfriend that I'd take her out for our anniversary," he explains.

"Oh okay. That'll be alright. You'll just have to catch up when you come back," she says, attempting hard to hide the fact that her heart just sank into the pit of her stomach. He smiled as he nodded his head and bidded her goodbye. 

She knows she shouldn't have been upset, it would have never worked out anyway. She knows that. But she can't stop the burning sensation of salty tears in her eyes.

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"And what would you be doing here by yourself?" Jackson asks as he approached Little Ni, who was sitting glummily on a bench in the park.

"Oh, nothing really," she lies. "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing really," he repeats, causing her to giggle a little. "Actually, I'm having some toruble and needed advice." She looked at him in slight bewilderment, but proceeded with offering help.

"What are you having trouble with?" she asks.

"Have you ever liked someone that you shouldn't like?" he replies, resting his elbows on the tops of his thighs. She looks at him as he looks right back at her.

"No," she answers untruthfully. 

"Oh," he says in disappoint, turning away.

"Why h-have you?" she stutters, suddenly feeling nervous.

"Yeah," he replies with a faint smile. 

"Well, what's she like?"

"She's really quiet," he begins. "But not like in an insulting away or anything. It's actually really cute how shy she is." 

"I'm not a love expert, but I think you should tell this girl how you feel before it's too late," she says. Jackson looks back up at her, his back still hunched over. 

"You're probably right," he says with a sigh. Then a silence settles down between the two of them. "Hey?"

"Yeah?" she asks in response. Jackson looks her right in her eyes and she follows him as he sits back up. 

"I like you," he says sounding really embarrassed. Her eyes widen and her cheeks warm up in shock. 

"W-what?" she asks, still trying to process his previous words. "J-Jackson-"

"I know I shouldn't like you because technically you're my teacher," he interrupts. "But I just can't help myself. I really like you." You look away and stay silent as you try to gather all your roaming thoughts.

"I never really liked the label 'teacher'," she says. "I'm not getting paid to do this, and plus, it makes me feel old or something." Jackson laughs nervously in response before their gazes lock on each other. 

Slowly but surely, their lips meet half way in a sweet kiss that sends shocks down both of their spines. Another kiss grows from that one and Jackson puts his hands at the low of her back, forcing her body closer to his, as she wraps her arms around his neck.

A/N to dedicated: I didn't know if you wanted it this way, but here it is. Sorry for the wait and not really putting funny in it. I hope you still like it!