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- "Is it my fault that I fell in 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 with you?"
The girl in front of him only stared at him with her hooded eyes, 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝗿 was recognizable.
What happens when a girl joins a prestigious university and the youngest professor falls...
He wore a black t-shirt paired with a black leather jacket, emanating a divine and breathtaking aura.
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"Is a professor allowed to dress like that?" you whispered near Brishona's ear.
She giggled, replying, "He's not a professor; he's a man, and he's a fine man."
"Is everyone ready?" Mr. Kim asked, and his gaze locked onto you. A momentary freeze, his cheeks tinged with red. Your heart raced. He coughed, looking away after a gulp, breaking the gaze.
Just then, an unwanted voice broke the silence. "Where are y'all going?" Rea, with other seniors, stood there.
"We're going out. You can see by your eyes that we look like we're about to leave," Jin said sarcastically.
"Mr. Kim, can't we four join you guys? Our professor and the others left to have drinks, and we are all alone," she asked, employing the sweetest voice one could ever fake. "We promise we won't disturb any of you," she added.
"Uh.. sure.. then," Mr. Kim shrugged, left with no choice.
"Yay! Let's go then!" She exclaimed, eliciting cheers from her group.
Louren discreetly expressed her reluctance, murmuring, "I'd prefer not to stay with them."
Brishona, offering reassurance, calmly responded, "No worries, we can simply disregard their presence and savor our own company."
Mr. Kim decisively declared, "Let's proceed," met with unanimous agreement.
Upon reaching the restaurant, relief washed over as your seniors opted for a separate table from yours. Seated beside Jin, you found Mr. Kim adjacent to you.
"You're not allowed to drink," he asserted.
"No need to worry, we have no desire to wish to drink either," Louren assured.
Jin lightened the mood, jesting, "Exactly, we're not even in our right minds."
Mr. Kim complimented your group, saying, "You all look stunning," eliciting smiles from everyone, except you, who appeared nervous. His gaze shifted to a guy staring at you, causing his jaw to clench.
"We'll be placing an order for food. Any preferences?" he inquired.
"Anything would have sufficed," Jin nonchalantly replied, prompting Mr. Kim to place the order. His attention, however, shifted back to the guy, noticing where he was staring at.
"Y/n, switch seats with me," he ordered, his voice edged with sternness. You complied, taking his seat in confusion, and he assumed yours.
After the meal, amidst conversations, the waiter approached, placing a tray of juices on the table.
"Thank you," Brishona expressed.
The waiter departed, leaving behind the tray. Mr. Kim sighed, fixating on the juice for an extended moment before finally taking a sip. As the group engaged in games, an unfamiliar sensation gripped him. He felt blood flowing to his penis, prompting it turn stiff and enlarged.
