~ Tales of Jikook ~

~ Prof. Park ~

"Love is too Heavenly to be caged between the boundaries created by mortals"

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The soft footfalls of the smaller man where the only sounds in the classroom. With the occasional giggles or whispers around the corner amongst students who were instantly silenced by their professor's glares.

The front benchers jotted down almost every thing their Professor said making piles and piles of notes to study from before their exams while the backbenchers relaxed in their seats, The middle benchers were in the middle of both the personalities.

Jimin moved along the front of the class, reading through the Literature textbook explaining the complex text in a simpler language. His forearms peeking through the rolled sleeves.

A pair of reading glasses where adorned by his drooping eyes. The simple combo of a blue shirt paired with simple jeans was anything but simple, Having targeted millions of hearts.

"I want you to look for answers in your textbooks for the questions I just wrote down on the board silently" Jimin's soft voice vibrated through the walls, He placed his literature book on his table before glancing around the class to make sure the given task was being performed diligently.

His eyes fell on a hooded figure of a taller man sitting on the last bench, For a second he felt like that student was genuinely studying until he noticed the odd moments of the pencil on the piece of paper. They weren't aggressive but urgent.

The hooded figure moved his head to look up and their eyes met, The hood fell down revealing the luscious black hair of the man that Jimin could never forget. Jeon Jungkook.

They both stared into each other's eyes for God knows how long, Both waiting for something Jimin wouldn't dare admit, Not here. Not until Jungkook looked back down in his book continuing whatever he was doing.

Jimin felt a pang of disappointment at the loss of eye contact, The heat of Jungkook's stare still burned Jimin's soft skin before Jimin forced his mind to process where he was and what he was doing at this moment.

Right. Literature. Task. Jungkook. Forbidden. Focus

Focus

Jimin took a deep breath, A student walked over to him with a doubt and that was enough to distract the voices on the back of his mind and the blood that roared through his veins and vibrated in his ear drums .

Jimin occasionally felt the heat of burning hot stare before it disappeared to become a cold chill on Jimin's skin. Jimin walked between the rows checking the progress of his students answering the occasional doubts.

His eyes without his permission will glance at the black hood hoping they will meet with its pair but each time he was only blessed with the view of the black hood that covered almost everything but the thin deliciously soft lips that got him wondering if they were as soft and sweet as they looked.

But he would never venture into that unknown territory knowing there was no way back if he did.

He stopped a few feet away from Jungkook and answered a girl's question, Helping her understand. His eyes roamed to the back of the class again before they could also see a hint of a figure outlined on the paper Jungkook was sketching at in class.

He frowned and immediately walked over to the younger but before he could see what Jungkook was drawing, Jungkook had already closed his book, keeping his eyes trained on the book cover.

"You shouldn't be sketching in class Mr.Jeon instead you should be doing the assigned task I just gave you" Jimin's voice was firm with a undertone of nervousness, Nervousness of his own feelings. Jungkook finally looked up, The hood fell down his head for the second time and their eyes crashed together.