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"Mr. Park," a student said. "Your phone was ringing while you were fixing the books. It might be urgent."

He grabbed his phone at his desk and saw a couple missed calls from you and got worried.

"Yes baby?"

"Can you help me? I kinda slipped and broke my ankle and it's killing me."

"You're so clumsy," he chuckled. "I'll be there in a minute."

He hung up as turned to the class and said, "I have to go for a bit. For now you'll go to Mr. Jeon's class."

He took the students to Jungkook's classroom and explained everything before running to your class. He saw you sitting on the floor with a couple of students around asking if you were okay. He figured out that you were uncomfortable because of you being claustrophobic every now and then.

"Excuse me," he said, walking by the students and kneeling down to you. He picked you up bridal style in his arms and sat you down on a chair. "Is it still hurting?"

You nodded as he held onto your hand. He took off your shoe and pulled down your sock a little. He saw how it was a bit red and swollen from the ice pack that you had on it.

"Wait for me here while I take them to another class okay?" He said. "I'll take you to the hospital when I come back."

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Since Jimin's class had to go with Jungkook and your class had to go with Taehyung, not everyone fit in the rooms. All the four classes had to go to the auditorium and stay there. It became a bit awkward for Jungkook and Taehyung to see each other there. They were sitting at the front of the stage as the students sat on the empty seats.

"So, Y/n hurt her ankle," Jungkook started saying as Taehyung nodded in response.

"And now we are here."

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"In around six weeks it will be healed," the doctor explained. "Just let her rest and in a couple of weeks she should ease herself into her daily routine."

Jimin thanked the doctor as he walked out and then walked back to you. He saw the cast on your foot and chuckled, "You're so cute."

"This hurts and you say I'm cute?"

"Cause you're always cute," he smiled, pecking your lips. "Remember that you cannot move around much. You need to rest and listen to me at all times."

"Sure-"

"Listen to your daddy, babygirl," he smirked as you crossed your arms.

"How do you expect me to do my class? We have a show in two months."

"Have you not finished choreographing and teaching it?" He asked and you shook your head. "Then that's going to be hard. Let me help you then. Just like last time when you had the competition."

"Well, it's not going to be hard for you to teach it to be honest. Our style of dances are very alike so I'm sure you can do it. I'll help you by sending you my love."

He smiled cutely and pulled you to him as he wrapped his arms around your waist and said, "Would you like to go back to school now? It's only 11."

"Of course it's not like I'm skipping my work."

"Well-"

"No, we are not going to skip just to have sex."

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"Are you both seriously not teaching the students anything for the whole day?" You asked, standing in the corner with your arms crossed.

"Stop trying to act cool," Jungkook scoffed. "You broke your ankle and need crutches now."

"Not for long Jeon! When this heals I'll beat you in dancing."

He chuckled as Jimin walked behind you slowly just because you had to go slow with your crutches too. Once you finally got to them Taehyung stood up to give you his seat. You sat down and stole the water bottle from him, taking a chug out of it.

"Hey, why are you drinking from another guy's bottle!" Jimin argued. "I'm your husband!"

You pinched his cheek and smiled at him, "And I'm your wife. Plus it was sealed."

He sighed relieved and sat down next to you, "Those lips are only for me."

"You both are lucky no students are here yet," Jungkook said as the bell rang for students to arrive. "We should go get the students. They probably don't know we are here. Jimin, you should go to your class."

"Yeah it's true," he said. "You both go to your rooms too. I'll take my wife to hers."

When Jimin helped you go to your room, everyone was already there and everyone already knew what happened.

"Is everything okay?" A student asked and you nodded sitting down on a chair. Jimin took your crutches and left them beside you as he placed your purse on the chair next to you.

"Do you need anything else?" He asked and you shook your head. He turned to the class and then said, "Since Mrs. Park here had a little incident a few classes before, she won't be able to teach her students just like she wanted to. Which will lead to a couple changes. I heard that you all are performing in two months but you're not ready yet, and that's okay. Which is why we might need to practice more even after school. We did this last year and it worked as well so it should go pretty well this time. I'm going to be teaching the class and maybe Mr. Jung and Mr. Jeon if they'd like. Any questions?"

"Are we still going to continue the same songs and dance styles that we have been working on?" A student asked.

"Mrs. Park and I have worked together on dance choreographies before she started teaching so basically I taught her what she knows now," he chuckled facing you. "But yeah after school for around two to three hours we will be in this room waiting to practice and perfect the dances."

After answering a couple of questions, he went back to his room. Before he entered, he saw he had a message on his phone. He looked at it a bit confused but suddenly gulped seeing it once again.

The message read: Take care of my little brother in school.

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