The classroom buzzes with an undercurrent of excitement, a harmonic cocktail of laughter and chatter that dances through the air. Y/N can feel the collective pulse of my classmates vibrating against the walls, punctuated by the squeaks of chairs sliding and shoes scuffing the floor. The sun spills through the tall windows, golden beams warming our faces, but all attention is fixed on the door, waiting for the familiar silhouette of our professor to step through.
Y/N leaned back in his chair, Y/N gaze drifting between her friends and the blank chalkboard at the front of the room.
"Do you think he'll be strict?" Mia asked, twirling a pencil through her fingers.
"I hope not," Y/N replied with a laugh. "I need at least one relaxed class this semester!"
Just then, the door swung open, and the room fell abruptly silent. A figure stood in the doorway, silhouetted against the bright hallway lights. Y/N heart raced for an inexplicable reason as the man stepped into the room. He was tall and composed, with tousled dark hair that fell just above his eyes, and a crisp white shirt tucked into tailored black pants. There was a commanding presence about him that seemed to take up more space than he physically occupied.
"Sit down in your seats, immediately!" His voice rang out like a bell, cutting through the residual chatter. Y/N flinched, not expecting the authority in his tone. All eyes turned to the new arrival, confusion written across every face as students quickly shuffled back into their seats, hearts racing from both surprise and a flicker of excitement.
"I'm your new Professor Jeon for the rest of the college years, " he announced with a sharp gaze that swept over the room, acknowledging everyone and no one.
Y/N found herself unable to look away. There was something undeniably magnetic about this man, even though his demeanor seemed stern and unyielding. As he paced before the lectern, he fixed his dark eyes on the students, who now sat quietly, waiting for him to begin.
he continued, his voice even but with an undercurrent of warmth that made you lean slightly forward, intrigued. "And I expect your full attention and respect. This class isn't just about absorbing information; it's about discovering who you are and who you can become."
"Before I explain your assignments and rules, I'd prefer that you all introduce yourselves to me. Starting from that side." He pointed to Y/N side of the room.
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Forbidden Lecture
RomanceI'm not your baby," she snarled. "I'm not anyone's toy. I have my own life, my own choices, and I refuse to be a part of this twisted fantasy of yours." Jungkook chuckled, the sound sending chills down her spine. "Raise your voice again," he said, h...
