⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ NON-CONSENSUAL SMUT, USE OF DEGRADING WORDS.
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A scenario where Jungkook and Taehyung have a subtle and unspoken connection in a lab setting. Jungkook, as a student, is drawn to the way Taehyung explains things with such passion, his focus perhaps making him unintentionally steal glances at the professor. Meanwhile, Taehyung, as the lab instructor, finds himself captivated by Jungkook's earnestness his innocent smile, attentiveness, and the way he listens so intently.
Professor Taehyung was grading papers in his office when he heard the lab door creak open. He looked up to see Jungkook, a shy and introverted student, sneak into the room. It was late, and the whole university was deserted.
The rain pounded against the windows, casting eerie shadows in the dimly lit lab. Jungkook hesitated at the door, wringing his hands together. " Sir... I forgot my notes earlier,"
Taehyung leaned back in his chair, appraising Jungkook with a smirk. "And you thought you'd come back in this weather to get them, hmm?" His eyes flickered to the window, where lightning illuminated the pouring rain. Jungkook nodded, biting his lip nervously,
"Come here then," Taehyung said, his voice low and commanding. Jungkook approached the desk, his heart racing as he set his backpack down.
As he reached for his notes, Taehyung's hand shot out, wrapping around his wrist. "Not so fast,"
Jungkook stammered and panicked as Taehyung's grip tightened around his wrist. "P-Professor, let go! I-I need to get home, it's late and the rain...!" His voice trailed off as Taehyung stood up, looming over him with an intense gaze.
"It's raining heavily, Jungkook," Taehyung said, his voice calm but firm. "After the rain passes, you can go home." Before Jungkook could protest, Taehyung slid him onto his lap, Jungkook's back pressing against his chest.
Jungkook uncomfortably squirmed on Taehyung's lap, his face flushing with embarrassment. "S-Sir... let go! This is inapropriate!" he stammered. Taehyung silenced him with a hand over his mouth, his breath hot against Jungkook's ear.
"Shh, it's okay Jungkook," Taehyung murmured, his teeth grazing Jungkook's earlobe. "You're not going anywhere in this weather. Just relax." His hand slid from Jungkook's mouth to rest on his thigh, squeezing gently.
Jungkook gulped nervously as he stared at Taehyung's large hand resting on his thigh, his heart pounding in his chest. Taehyung's thumb began to slowly rub circles on Jungkook's leg, sending shivers through his body. "See? That's not so bad,"
After a moment of tense silence, Taehyung's hands gripped Jungkook's hips, and in a swift motion, he turned Jungkook to face him, straddling his lap. Jungkook gasped, his eyes wide as he found himself face to face with Taehyung.
Taehyung smirked mischievously, leaning forward to nuzzle Jungkook's neck. "You smell so good," he whispered against his ear.
Jungkook blushed furiously, his hands gripping Taehyung's shoulders for support. "P-Professor... please...,"
