Forbidden Lecture

chapter 7

As Y/N gazed around Jungkook luxurious living room, her eyes landed on the numerous trophies and framed pictures adorning the shelves. She saw images of Jungkook posing with prestigious awards, surrounded by dignitaries and celebrities. There were also photos of him Participating in high-end sports, like polo and sailing.

Y/N's eyes widened as she realized the magnitude of Jungkook wealth and influence. He belonged to a rich and powerful family. As she continued to explore the room, Y/N stumbled upon a photo of Jungkook with his family. They were all smiling and posed in front of a lavish backdrop, exuding an aura of wealth and sophistication.

Y/N's curiosity got the better of her, and she picked up the frame to examine it closer. Jungkook's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, even in the photograph.

Suddenly, she heard a voice behind her. "I know I'm handsome but admiring my photo don't think too much"

Y/N turned to see Jungkook standing in the doorway, a hint of a smirk on his face.

Y/N's face turned bright red as she quickly turned around. "N-no, sir! I was just... uh... admiring the frame," she stammered.

Jungkook eyes crinkling at the corners. "Well, in any case, let's start our study session, shall we?" he said, gesturing to the table. As they sat down at the table, Jungkook's eyes locked onto Y/N's, his gaze intense and piercing. Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine, her heart racing with anticipation. Jungkook's leg brushed against Y/N's, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. She tried to focus on the books and notes in front of her.

"So, Y/N, what seems to be the problem?" Jungkook asked, his voice low and husky, his eyes locked onto hers.

Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine as she tried to explain her difficulties with the subject. Jungkook listened intently, his expression unreadable.

"I see," he said, his voice dripping with amusement. "Well, let me show you a different way of looking at it."

Jungkook leaned in closer, his eyes fixed on Y/N's notes. "You need to understand the concept, not just memorize it," he said, his voice low and husky.

Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine as Jungkook lips brushed against her ear.

"Y/N, focus," Jungkook said, his voice stern.

Y/N nodded, trying to compose herself. "Sorry, sir."

Jungkook leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "Don't apologize, Y/N. I'm here to help you."

As the hours passed, Y/N found herself growing more and more comfortable in Jungkook presence. Jungkook eyes seemed to strip her bare, his gaze intense and piercing.As Jungkook leaned in close, Y/N felt a surge of fear and anxiety. She tried to pull away, but Jungkook's hand on her arm held her in placep.

"I think we've covered enough for today,"Jungkook whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "We can continue this tomorrow."

Y/N nodded eagerly, trying to escape the uncomfortable situation. As soon as Jungkook released her arm, she quickly gathered her things and stood up.

"I should go," Y/N said, trying to sound calm. As Y/N packed her things, Jungkook asked, "Have you eaten anything this evening?"

Y/N shook her head, "No, I haven't had time."

Jungkook eyes narrowed, "Wait, don't go yet. Eat dinner first."

Y/N hesitated, "But Jungkook, I really should go..."

Jungkook cut her off, "No, you need to eat something. I'll cook something for you."

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise, "No, Jungkook, you don't have to do that..."

But Jungkook was already heading to the kitchen. As Y/N waited, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She didn't know what to make of Jungkook sudden kindness. Was this part of his teaching style, or was there something more to it?

The aroma of cooking food filled the air, making Y/N's stomach growl with hunger. She wondered what Jungkook was cooking for her, and why he was being so nice.

As Y/N sat down to eat, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Jungkook eyes seemed to bore into her soul, his gaze intense as he watched her take a bite.

Y/N tried to focus on the food, but she could feel Jungkook eyes on her, making her squirm in her seat. She glanced up, meeting his gaze, and felt a shiver run down her spine.

As dinner came to a close, Y/N prepared to leave, but Jungkook stopped her. "I'll drop you home, it's too late now," he said, his voice firm but gentle.

Y/N protested, "No, Jungkook, I can take a taxi. It's really okay."

But Jungkook wouldn't listen. He ushered her into his car, his hand on the small of her back sending shivers down her spine. Y/N found herself trapped, unable to escape the intensity of Jungkook gaze.

As they drove, Y/N's eyelids grew heavy, and she drifted off to sleep, unaware of Jungkook' gaze on her.Jungkook' eyes fell on Y/N's peaceful face, and he felt a surge of desire. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle, exploratory touch.

He felt a jolt of electricity as his lips made contact with Y/N's. Her lips were soft and plump, inviting him to explore further. Jungkook's thoughts were consumed by the sensation of her lips, so gentle and yielding.

He pressed his lips against hers again, feeling the curve of her mouth, the shape of her lips. It was like discovering a new world.