"I'm out of here." Jungkook says. "I can manage good grades on my own–"
The door opens, and a man walks in. "Good morning. I'm Mr. Kim, Your new professor."
Jungkook stares until he realises he is. "Or– maybe I'll just... Attend this one class."
#taekookau🔞[Minors DNI.]
Before we proceed, some tags.
– Professor TH x Masters student JK.
– Slight age gap. (5-6yrs.)
– Strangers to lovers.
– Lots of pining.
– Slow burn.
– Will have NSFW themes/scenes, minors DO NOT read/interact/follow. 🔞
– Professor TH x Masters student JK.
– Slight age gap. (5-6yrs.)
– Strangers to lovers.
– Lots of pining.
– Slow burn.
– Will have NSFW themes/scenes, minors DO NOT read/interact/follow. 🔞
Jungkook's friend looks up at him, brows drawn together.
"What?" Jungkook asks, sitting back down and chewing on his lips. "The professor is already here. How do I explain why I'm walking out? I can't."
"Yes, sure." His friend bites back a smile. "That's why you're staying."
"What?" Jungkook asks, sitting back down and chewing on his lips. "The professor is already here. How do I explain why I'm walking out? I can't."
"Yes, sure." His friend bites back a smile. "That's why you're staying."
Jungkook's face colors pink, and he gets a little defensive. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"You mean... You're not totally crushing on the hot professor that just walked in? He isn't the reason you ditched the idea of walking out at the drop of a hat?"
"You mean... You're not totally crushing on the hot professor that just walked in? He isn't the reason you ditched the idea of walking out at the drop of a hat?"
Jungkook huffs out a laugh, as if he's in disbelief, but the color on his cheeks betrays him. "Mingyu, I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't even notice his face."
"Is there something more important than the lecture you have to discuss?" A deep voice interrupts them.
"Is there something more important than the lecture you have to discuss?" A deep voice interrupts them.
Jungkook and his friend look to the front of the lecture hall, and Mr. Kim is staring at them, wearing an expression so neutral that it's intimidating.
"Sorry." Jungkook says, standing up. "Mr. Kim."
"Sorry." Jungkook says, standing up. "Mr. Kim."
Mr. Kim stares at him, right into his eyes, but it's hard to read his gaze or expression.
"Don't interrupt me when I'm trying to conduct a class." He says. "The next time you do it, I'll drag you to my office and make you sit and memorise 300 pages. Is that clear?"
"Don't interrupt me when I'm trying to conduct a class." He says. "The next time you do it, I'll drag you to my office and make you sit and memorise 300 pages. Is that clear?"
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