Forbidden Sensuality

39

Jinyoung followed the student leader to the main building where Yugyeom had said Jaebum was probably in.

They walked through the long spacious hallways; places of the campus that Jinyoung vaguely remembered touring when he first enrolled here, but never visited again ever since.

He was already confused and worried about where he was being taken and where Jaebum was, but his anxiousness increased as he was led into an office that had 'Office of the President' written in golden letters at the top of the doorframe.

He felt his heart drop into his stomach as he entered the room, noticing another room just a bit deeper into the main office which had the name 'President Kim' at the top.

Jinyoung swallowed hard as he was led right to their president's office, his heart pounding a mile a minute. He could barely remember what the guy looked like, and now he was coming face to face with the top administrator of the school.

He could only wonder, why him? They had Deans of Campus Conduct at the school that handled student behavior, wouldn't it be more appropriate to meet with them? Was the situation with Jaebum taken so seriously that they had to meet with the President instead?

The thought of it made Jinyoung even more nervous; he was practically shaking.

"Right in here." The student leader he'd been following directed, gesturing to the door that led into the president's office.

"O-Okay..." Jinyoung stuttered. He was hesitant to even touch the knob, but it wasn't like he could just turn around and walk away; that wouldn't help anything.

He curled his fingers around the brass knob, opening the door. A cool draft hit his face as he stepped into the spacious office. He was met with a large desk in the middle of the room with a vaguely familiar man sitting behind it-- he had to be President Kim. And in front of the desk sat two chairs beside each other, one empty, while the other one was occupied by Jaebum.

Jinyoung's eyes lit up at the sight of him. "Jaebum-"

"Park Jinyoung?"

The younger felt a chill run down his spine hearing the deep voice call his name. His attention was immediately directed to the President. "Y-Yes?"

"Please, have a seat."

He did as he was told, stepping further into the room and hesitantly sitting himself down onto the leather chair beside Jaebum.

There was a long moment of silence that passed as the man in front of the couple read over some papers. He seemed to be in his later middle age years, some streaks of gray interrupting his raven black hair. His glasses glinted in the sun shining through the large window behind him as he looked up, specifically at Jinyoung.

"How are you?" He finally asked, breaking the quiet.

Jinyoung cleared his throat, hoping he'd sound more relaxed than he looked or felt. "I-I'm fine, but what is this about-"

"We'll get to it." President Kim replied. He adjusted himself in his chair, setting his paper down as he regarded the two through his dark eyes. "So, Jaebum has explained the situation more than once to multiple student leaders, and it was collectively decided that we need you here to verify."

That didn't sound good; Jinyoung glanced over at the elder, wondering how much trouble he had got himself into. "Wh-What did Jaebum say he did?"

"Well, he confessed to forcibly kissing you after you made it clear that you didn't want any intimate contact with him, which is taken very seriously. Consensual activity is one thing; but you do realize that this, even though it's a small offence, is assault, right?"