Fics like the adults are talking

“Of course.” Jisung nods, scooting his chair forward. “It’s all incredibly professional.” He looks down at the writeup Minho slides in front of him. His eyebrows pull together. He looks back up. “You’re not a vampire, are you? I’ve heard they make great history teachers. Y’know, because of the primary source of it all.” Minho pushes his tongue into his cheek, fighting off another smile. “Do I look like a vampire, Mr. Han?” Jisung shrugs. “You’re hot, and in your prime, and your teeth do look a little sharp…” “Stop looking at my teeth. Let’s focus on Jongseob.” Minho taps his finger on the desk. He manages to hold back his traitorous smirk until Jisung breaks eye contact. He doesn’t enjoy when men know they’re working for him. “Sure, sure,” Jisung shakes his head like he’s trying to remove Minho from his mind. “My very capable, smart nephew. Not his hot vampire teacher.” Minho is Jisung's nephew's history teacher. They meet at parent-teacher conferences.

Fics like the adults are talking

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