Professor Jeon || JJK FF || ✓

Professor Jeon IX

(stalked)

He told you. In total he was in three relationships in the past and had crushes on seven people in his whole life.

He told you about his past relationships. And you told him about your past crushes on the male teachers in your school since you were in kindergarten.

He laughed at your confession of always liking older men since childhood and now even dating a man older than you.

That's how your whole night went, in his lap, talking endlessly to him, until you fell asleep in his embrace.

The next morning, you woke up, not on the couch but on your bed, snuggly wrapped up in the sheets. You don't remember when you came in your room so it must be Jungkook who carried you to the bedroom.

You turned around to find Jungkook sleeping next to you. Good thing it was weekend and none of you had to attend college so it was just you and him, snuggled together on the bed.

You found his arms around your waist. You scooted closer to him, your back pressing against his chest. You saw a soft smile on jungkook's lips, meaning he was awake. He pulled you even closer and buried his face in your hairs, drifting off to sleep again.

You grabbed his hand on your waist and brought it closer to your lips, pressing a soft kiss on his knuckles. He smiled again and too pressed a kiss on your shoulder, holding you close.

You closed your eyes, relishing on his body warmth enveloping yours. Your eyes darted towards the window whose curtains were slightly parted, giving you the view of outside your apartment.

It was snowing today.

"It's snowing..." You said in your soft morning voice.

He hummed in response, "the perfect weather to cuddle all day."

You chuckled hearing his words, gently running your thumb across his knuckles, staring at the snow falling down outside the window.

You closed your eyes and heard his breathing growing heavier, indicating he fell in sleep again. You also tried to sleep again but your phone tings with a sudden notification.

You stretched your arm to reach to your phone, not breaking the cuddle. After some efforts, you picked the phone from the nightstand and looked at the dark screen for a moment before waking the screen up.

Your inbox flashed with a message from an unknown number. You stared at it for sometime and finally opened it.

Unknown- Hi babygirl

You- who the fuck is this?

Unknown- rude! Aren't you?

You- I asked who you are and not what I am.

Unknown- You don't remember me, do you whore?

You - excuse me!? If this is some kind of prank, stop it. I'm going to block you.

Unknown- Trying hard to avoid me Lee yn? I can still contact you if you block me.

You- who are you? And how the heck you know my name?

Unknown- You whore, just because your Professor cum boyfriend saved you that day doesn't means I won't come back for you.

You- I asked WHO YOU ARE!? Or do you want me to complain about you to the cops?

Unknown- that would just go in vain Lee yn. They can't find me but I can find you.