Limitless (NCT one shots)

Bound Pt1 (DoWoo)

"Im so screwed." Jungwoo says to his good friend Mark.
"My grade was so low but I've been studying so hard and i was just so tired. What am I going to do? My scholarship depends on my grades. I can't get kicked out." Mark pats his back.
"It's ok, just talk to the professor, I'm sure he would let you take a retest or even do some extra credit to get your grade up." Jungwoo frowns.
"But he's the hot one. It's already hard to talk to him without making a complete fool of myself." Mark chuckles.
"Use it, dress slutty, wiggle your ass, then bam suck his dick and get a good grade." Mark says through his laughter.
"Haha, you are so funny." Jungwoo says with a pout.
"Ooh, ooh use the pout too. He will think it's sexy for sure." Jungwoo slaps his arm as he blushes profusely.

The next day he walks into class wearing a crop top per Mark's suggestion and some black leggings. He's felt ogled all day by all sexes and a very small part of him loves it. He keeps a low profile during the lecture and even the class participation portion, he doesn't want to be seen by him just yet. He makes him nervous.
When class ends he walks up quietly and has to clear his throat when he gets to the desk since he is reading papers and hasn't looked up once.
"Uh, excuse me, professor Kim. Can I talk to you?" He asks with a slightly shaky voice. He watches as his eyes start at the very edge of his desk which happen to be his mid thigh. They trail slowly up his body, his eyes seemingly appreciating the skin that's poking through before making their way to his face.
"Can I help you?" He asks with his glasses perched low and fuck he is so much hotter up close.
"Fuck, uh. I." He watches the frown deepen on his face as he stammers.
"First of all use your words, I don't understand all this other gibberish and second of all, I don't take profanity lightly now what could have possibly made you be so disrespectful to me?" Jungwoo frowns. This is not at all how he thought this would go.
"I'm so sorry sir." He puts his head down in shame.
"I know better than to use profanity in your presence. And you make me nervous so it's hard for me to talk." He keeps his head down waiting for a response.
"You don't have to be nervous. I'm your professor, speak freely but with respect." Jungwoo nods.
"I can't remember why I came up here." He says nervously making his professor frown.
"You are Kim Jungwoo, correct?" Jungwoo looks up surprised. There are at least fifty kids in this lecture hall for any given class, how did he know his name?
"Yes sir." He misses the professor smirk, he is quite enjoying this.
"You failed the test and want a redo?" Realization strikes.
"Oh, yeah. I'm probably the only one that failed it huh?" Professor Kim shakes his head no.
"No, plenty of students failed it. You are the only one that has a scholarship riding on your grades in my class." Jungwoo's head is down the entire time. Having him know that he can't afford college like the other kids makes him feel shame. The professor can sense this.
"Listen, Jungwoo, it's not my job to judge your financial situation, nor is it anybody else's. Be proud that you are here, you are in school making a better life for yourself and that is very much something to be proud of. Now, I can not allow retakes, it goes against policy and I can't change the rules for one student." He watches Jungwoo sadly nod.
"I Can however, offer you a job. I need someone to help with preparations for lectures and some tidying here and there too. It would be for extra credit. Does this sound like something that interests you?" Jungwoo is practically jumping out of his skin.
"I'll do it, of course I will." He says excitedly.
They work out the details and thus start their partnership. Jungwoo is a hard worker and Doyoung is quite impressed. He had a little trouble in the first few weeks of controlling his cursing and it really is the only thing that bothers Doyoung, otherwise he does well following orders.
It's been a long day and Doyoung contemplates not going to the club tonight but he hasn't had any prospects recently and he's getting too attached to a certain student so he has to find someone. He showers and puts on his leather pants, his white button up and striped jacket. He fixes his hair and takes one more glance in the mirror before heading out.
When he arrives he is greeted by his long time friend Jaehyun.
"It's been a while." Jaehyun says as they shake hands.
"I've been busy at school, I needed to relax tonight." Jaehyun smirks.
"Yeah, relax." He says with a hint of sarcasm. Doyoung gives him the look.
"And how's our little Taeyong?" He asks watching Jaehyun smile mischievously.
"He's being punished, he's tied up in the back." Doyoung gives him the look again.
"Be careful, our little Tae is jealous and sensitive, he probably thinks you are out here with someone else." He says knowingly.
"Don't worry, I've been checking on him every ten minutes and I always tell him that he is my only one." Doyoung smiles.
"Good, treat him right." Jaehyun smiles fondly.
"So anyway, I'm glad you are here. There are some new comers tonight and I don't know if they know what this place is about, so maybe?" Doyoung backs away shaking his head.
"No, no, no." I came to find someone with experience, not train new recruits." He says angrily.
"But one of them is even calling out your name, quite literally, I think maybe he's a student?" Doyoung frowns.
"He's over there." He says pointing to a crowd of younger guys.
"Oh my god professor Doyoung is so hot. I want him to fu...."
He can't finish as Doyoung covered his mouth. He walks over, sizing up the group as he goes, not really recognizing anyone yet. A waiter walks up and hands him a drink, a whiskey neat as he walks by.
He loves this place, his own personal get away. Usually he doesn't have to worry about students as this is a pretty upscale club. It isn't your run of the mill dance club, it's a BDSM club with very high standards. You either have to be a well respected member of society or really rich to get in.
As he gets closer he sees Johnny Suh, of course it was him that brought all these kids in here. His dad is the owner of the club. He walks over with his arms crossed and stops dead in his tracks when he sees him. He curses under his breath. The one person he's been trying to get out of his head is sitting there in leggings and a baggy sweater that's falling off the shoulder.  He grits his teeth. This is no place for him, anyone could get their hands on him and he won't allow it.
"Jungwoo." He says sternly, ignoring everyone else.
"Professor Kim what are you?" He looks around confused.
"Mr Kim here is one of our best trainers." Johnny says ignoring the scowl he's getting from Doyoung.
"Ooh, ooh train me." Jungwoo says bouncing up and down, clearly drunk. Doyoung downs his drink in one go, gearing up for his night of babysitting. He helps Jungwoo to stand and pulls him to the back.
"Where are we going?" He asks trying to pull away.
"I'm taking you home." Jungwoo plants his feet.
"No. I like it here and I want to stay." Doyoung scoffs.
"Do you even know what kind of place this is? Do you have any idea how dangerous it is for you to walk into a place like this and not have boundaries set up or someone to take care of you?" Doyoung is beyond frustrated. He's seen people come in here thinking what they saw in movies was reality and they either get hurt or mentally scarred in the process.
"Why do you care anyway? Just fuck off." Jungwoo says getting angry. Doyoung's jaw clenches.
"Do not talk to me like that. You have no basic manners. What makes you think you would be a good sub to anyone?" Doyoung says coldly. Jungwoo fights the tears that are threatening to spill.
"I didn't want to be a sub to just anyone, I wanted you." Doyoung is rendered speechless for a moment.
"You can't. I'm your professor. It goes against school guidelines and I could lose my job." Jungwoo lets his tears fall as he fast walks up and kisses him with unbridled passion, which Doyoung unwittingly responds to. He quickly takes control and grabs his waist pulling him in closer. He walks them back to the wall and cups his ass as he lifts him so he can wrap his legs around his waist. He pushes his groin into the younger's and finds the sweet sounds he makes intoxicating. His big hands work around his ass. As he starts to work one down his waistband he freezes. He quickly pushes the younger away shaking his head.
"No, this was a mistake. I can't, we can't." Jungwoo reaches for him so he pushes his hand away making the younger whimper.
"Don't do this, please? I want to be with you. I want to be yours." He says hopefully. Doyoung angrily shakes his head.
"I think it's best if you keep your distance." He walks out, slamming the door behind him.
Jungwoo is gutted. Doyoung quickly calls Jaehyun.
"Can you please help me? I need you to take my student home no questions, just get him out of here before he gets hurt. I have to go. He's in room 2, please hurry." He doesn't really give him a chance to respond, he knows he will help him no matter what.

After a week it's clear to Doyoung that Jungwoo dropped his class. While he's disappointed that they won't get to spend time together anymore, his more logical side is telling him that it's for the best.
"Jae, I don't think I'm cut out to be a Dom any more. Everything about that night was wrong." Jaehyun sighs as he watches Doyoung sitting in front of him with his whiskey, and prominent bags under his eyes.
"I think everything is fine. You slipped up and what? Kissed him back?" Doyoung shakes his head.
"He was drunk and I was completely sober. Part of being a Dominant is having control and I came so close to losing it. I just think I'm going to take some time."
As he tries to navigate back to his old self he feels a dull ache deep in his soul that he knows he shouldn't be feeling. He plans to do nothing but carry it with him until it fades.