Nineteen - Twenty Seven || JJK || ✔️ [EDITED ✔️]

CHAP 9: You are mine

Jungkook's POV:

"Where am I, Jungkook is that you??" She said tipsy, holding her head.

"You are awake, thank god you are okay! I was so scared to death." I replied letting out a big relief sigh.

"Do you remember anything??" I then asked her. 

"I had some drinks with Mr. Logan and after that we were coming back home but what happened after that I can't seem to remember anything." She replied trying to remember as she squints her eyes.

"But how are you here?? did you bring me home??" she asked as I nodded. 

"Did something happen?" she asked further.

"Y/N, you can't be so careless, yo-uu should take care of yourself. And you should surround yourself with good people." I raised my voice a little.

"What is wrong with you?? why are you shouting at me??" she asked being startled, now her eyes are fully open as she looks at me with whats-wrong-with-him expression.

"That bastard was taking advantage of you, H-he tried to kiss you." I said recalling what that freak was trying to do with her.

"I-I didn't know, we were just having a normal chat and he ordered a drink and insist me to have one. I didn't know he'd do something this cheap." she replied as tears started rolling down her cheeks. It's not her fault who would have thought he would do such a thing.

I shouldn't have raised my voice at her.

"Don't cry, it was not your fault. I'm sorry I shouldn't have acted that way but I'm just worried about you, thankfully me and Jimin showed up on time. And I gave him a warning. He'll not dare to touch you again. Don't worry okay." I said patting her back and she calmed down.

"Thank you Jungkook for saving me once again, you are always there for me whenever I needed support." she hugged me suddenly and whispered in my ears. 

Why am I feeling things now...

"Don't thank me, and I'll always be there for you no matter where or what." I replied tightening the hug.

"Jungkook, I don't think..... this is right!" She said pulling away from the hug. She's looking straight into my eyes. 

"What is not right??" I asked looking at her with the same intensity. We both are staring at each other without speaking a word. Suddenly it's a pin drop silence. And after sometime she broke the silence.

"You and me like this--"

"Miss Y/N, I LOVE YOU. You may think it's a joke but I'm very much serious about it." I finally confessed holding her hands tightly leaving just a little space between us. We are so dangerously close.

WHAT DID I JUST DOOOO!!

"Jungkook, I'm your teacher and I like you as well but as a student. You and I are just-"

"I know what you are going to say, but I really love you, I fell in love with you when I first laid my eyes on you in school. I'm so madly and deeply in love with you." I said with my whole heart moving more closer to her.

Y/N's POV:

As his confession spills forth—words filled with earnest emotion and vulnerability—I was caught completely off guard. My heart swells with conflicting feelings: happiness at being the object of such deep affection, and sadness because I know the boundaries that stand between us. 

The implications of this moment are clear; this is a line that shouldn't be crossed. Yet, standing there, with my student's hands clasped around mine and his heartfelt words hanging in the air, the logic and reason that usually guide me seem distant and faint.