𝐚𝐝𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞; 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧
𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴; 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙
romance, drama, comedy
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"'We shouldn't be doing this,' he said, his breath ragged as he pressed his lips to hers, the heat of the moment igniting somethi...
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Jungwon & Soohee
The next day at school, Soohee found herself sitting in literature class, working on her essay. The atmosphere in the classroom was quiet and focused, but Soohee's concentration was shattered when she overheard a conversation behind her.
"Oh my god, Jungwon is so hot," a girl named Mina whispered to her friend, giggling. "I can't believe how lucky we are to have such a handsome teacher."
"I know, right?" her friend replied. "I wish I could ask him out for coffee or something."
Soohee's grip on her pen tightened, her knuckles turning white. The irritation bubbled inside her as she tried to focus on her essay. How dare they talk about Jungwon like that? He wasn't just some attractive teacher to fawn over—he was hers. They might not have defined their relationship explicitly, but their connection was real and strong.
Mina raised her hand, her voice saccharine sweet. "Mr. Yang, could you come here for a moment? I need help with something."
Jungwon looked up from his desk and nodded, walking over to Mina with his usual professional demeanor. Soohee's eyes narrowed as she watched them, her heart pounding with a mixture of jealousy and frustration.
"Of course, Mina," Jungwon said, leaning over her desk to look at her work. "What do you need help with?"
Mina leaned in closer than necessary, batting her eyelashes. "I just can't seem to understand this part of the essay. Could you explain it to me?"
Jungwon explained patiently, but Soohee could see the subtle flirtation in Mina's actions. Her face twisted into a bitter expression as she tried to refocus on her work, her pen scratching angrily across the paper.
"Thank you, Mr. Yang," Mina purred, smiling up at him.
"You're welcome," Jungwon replied politely before moving on to help another student.
Soohee seethed silently, her anger making it impossible to concentrate. She stole glances at Mina and Jungwon, the sight of their interaction only fueling her frustration. The rest of the class dragged on painfully, and by the time the bell rang, signaling the end of the period, Soohee could barely contain her emotions.
As the students packed up their things and filed out of the classroom, Soohee hurriedly shoved her books into her bag. She wanted to get out of there before she did something she'd regret. She made her way to the door, her expression stormy.
Jungwon noticed her hurried exit and called out, "Soohee, can you stay for a moment?"
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Jungwon noticed her lingering, her expression unusually troubled. He approached her desk, his concern evident.
"Soohee, are you alright? You seemed a bit off during class today," he asked gently, his eyes searching her face for answers.
Soohee forced a smile, but it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Oh, Mr. Yang, I'm fine. Just tired, I guess."
Jungwon wasn't convinced. He placed a hand on her desk, leaning closer. "You know you can tell me anything, right? What's really going on?"
She shook her head stubbornly, her voice quiet. "It's nothing, really. Just some stuff."
Jungwon sighed softly, his hand moving to gently cup her cheek. He tilted her face up so she had no choice but to look him in the eyes. "Soohee, I can see something's bothering you. Please, talk to me."
Her heart fluttered at his touch, and she felt herself weakening. "Well, I overheard some girls talking about how attractive you are," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "It made me feel... weird."
Jungwon's eyes widened in surprise before a soft chuckle escaped his lips. "Is that all? Soohee, you don't need to worry about that. They're just students, like you."
"But it's different," she protested, her voice taking on a slightly whiny tone. "I know it sounds silly, but it bothers me."
He smiled warmly, finding her jealousy endearing. "You're my favorite student, Soohee. I'm not supposed to say that, but it's true. And seeing you upset makes me want to do whatever I can to make you feel better."
Her cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink. "You really mean that?"
"Absolutely," he replied, his thumb brushing gently over her cheek. "Seeing you happy is the best part of my day."
She laughed softly, feeling her worries melt away under his touch. "You're too sweet, Mr. Yang."
Jungwon leaned in closer, their faces just inches apart. "And you're pretty amazing yourself, Soohee."
Their proximity made Soohee's heart race. She could feel his breath on her skin, and without thinking, she closed the distance, kissing him softly. Jungwon responded immediately, his lips moving against hers with a tenderness that made her knees weak.
He pulled her closer, his hands sliding down to her waist. "I've missed you," he murmured against her lips.
"I missed you too," she whispered back, her voice trembling slightly.
Jungwon's kisses trailed from her lips to her neck, leaving a trail of heated sensations. He gently nipped at her skin, eliciting soft gasps from Soohee. His hands roamed over her back, feeling the curve of her spine.
"You drive me crazy, Soohee," he said, his voice a low growl. "I can't get enough of you."
She smiled, her heart racing. "You're not so bad yourself."
Their kisses grew more urgent, their touches more passionate. Jungwon's hands slipped under her shirt, caressing her back, while Soohee's fingers tangled in his hair. Every touch sent shivers down her spine, making her breathless.
"I love how you feel," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "So soft and warm."
Soohee's breath hitched, her body arching into his touch. "I love how you make me feel," she admitted, her voice shaking with desire.
Their lips met again in a heated kiss, and for a moment, the rest of the world faded away. It was just them, lost in each other, sharing a moment that felt both forbidden and perfect.
As they pulled away, their faces flushed and their breaths ragged, Jungwon's eyes locked onto hers. "We have to be careful," he said softly, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from her face. "But I want you to know that you mean the world to me."
Soohee nodded, her eyes filled with affection. "I feel the same way."
Jungwon leaned in one last time, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. "Let's make sure we keep this between us," he said, his tone both serious and affectionate. "But no matter what, I'm always here for you."
