My Professor (Taekook)
—Introduction—
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I'm back with new story 😅
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dw I'll be writing my another one side by side
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Suddenly this idea got my mind so thought to write before it goes out my lazy mind 😔🥀
Name: Jeon Jungkook
Age: 30 years
Profession: Maths professor in University
Personality: Sweetest person you'll ever meet, strict too when it comes to discipline and studies.
Have blonde hair
Lives alone!
Name: Kim Taehyung
Age: 22
Profession: last year student in University
Personality: Known as Bad boy of the university whom everyone fears, rebellious, rude but hides a personality from everyone which soon will be revealed infront of his maths professor.
Black hairs
Rich asf, lives with parents yet alone.
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That's it for intro of main protagonist
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This story will be short unless my another one
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hope y'all will like it!
My professor¹
The classroom was loud.
Not in a chaotic way that demanded attention—but in the casual comfort of students who had already decided rules didn’t matter much here. Laughter slipped between rows of desks, a few students leaned over each other’s tables, whispering jokes. Some flipped through notebooks lazily, others didn’t even pretend to study.
The door opened, A man stepped inside.
He wore a perfectly tailored suit that framed his posture with quiet precision, each line of fabric falling like it was made for him alone. His blonde hair caught the light as he moved, slightly tousled yet intentional, giving him an almost unreal presence—soft, but commanding in a way that made the room instinctively straighten.
He walked straight to the front.
Calm. Composed. Certain.
Reaching the centre, he placed his books carefully on the table, adjusted them once, and then looked up.
A soft breath left him as he cleared his throat.
The classroom fell completely silent.
And then, in a warm, steady tone, he spoke.
Jeon Jungkook
Goodmorning everyone!
I’m your new mathematics professor–
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook
For a second, no one reacted.
Not because they didn’t hear him.
But because they were still adjusting to the fact that someone could sound that gentle… and still command an entire room without trying.
Some students exchanged glances.
Others straightened properly for the first time since class began.
Jeon Jungkook
*he didn’t react to any of it.*
He simply looked at them—calm, patient, unreadable in his softness—and waited for the silence to settle completely before continuing.
Jeon Jungkook
So let's start with today's class shall we?
"Yes professor" The class said in unison, suddenly interested in studying maths.
Jeon Jungkook
*Smiles softly* alright then open page no. xx
Jungkook turns towards the board, started to explain with the concept that's when the door slammed open.
A boy walks in not acknowledging about his surroundings–Cold, sharp, unbothered!
Walked straightly to his seat, doesn't even bothered to apologise for being late.
Jungkook turns at the sound and watch the boy walking towards his seat his back visible to him.
Jeon Jungkook
Excuse me… is this how you walk past your professor after coming in late?
The boy paused in his steps, slowly turning to face him.
??
Is this how you talk to your student to show manners?
A few students shifted in their seats.
The atmosphere tightened instantly.
Jungkook looked at him for a moment—calm, unreadable.
Jeon Jungkook
Obviously. I expect basic etiquette in my class, which you’re clearly lacking as per my observation.
A faint reaction passed through the room.
The boy’s smirk widened into a full-blown smile, like he had been waiting for exactly this kind of response.
He tilted his head slightly, eyes locked on Jungkook.
??
Oh? And what if I don’t care about these “basic etiquettes”?
He air-quoted the words, tone low, challenging.
Silence fell heavier.
Jungkook didn’t react immediately. He simply studied him for a moment longer, as if assessing something.
Then, calmly–
Jeon Jungkook
Before we continue this discussion… tell me your name.
A small shift in the room.
That boy’s smile didn’t fade. If anything, it deepened slightly.
He took his time, like the question itself amused him.
Kim Taehyung
Taehyung.. Kim Taehyung
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My professor²
Kim Taehyung
Taehyung.. Kim Taehyung
Jeon Jungkook
Mr. Kim Taehyung…
His gaze didn’t leave him.
Jeon Jungkook
I suggest you learn those “basic etiquettes” before you decide to challenge me again.
The way he said it wasn’t loud.
But it wasn’t soft either.
And for the first time in that room—
Taehyung’s expression flickered, just barely.
Interest deepened.
Kim Taehyung
What if I don’t learn those etiquettes you’re asking about?
Jungkook’s expression didn’t change.
He simply looked at him for a second longer than necessary.
Jeon Jungkook
Then there’s no place for such students in my class.
A silence dropped instantly.
The room stiffened.
Taehyung let out a low laugh that make several girls in the class sigh dreamily.
It wasn’t loud.
But it carried.
Kim Taehyung
No place for me?
Kim Taehyung
But professor… I pay the same tuition fees as everyone else. Don’t I have a right to be here?
Jeon Jungkook
Oh really? Then u must behave as everyone else as well to stay in the class
Kim Taehyung
*He repeated the word slowly, like he was tasting it.
His gaze didn’t leave Jungkook for a second.*
Kim Taehyung
Like sit quietly and take notes? Participate respectfully? Come to class on time?
He tilted his head slightly, expression sharp, almost amused—but with something darker underneath.
The class froze.
Waiting.
Watching.
Because everyone knew—
this was no longer about rules.
It was about control.
And neither of them seemed willing to lose it.
Kim Taehyung
Then make me!
Kim Taehyung
I said then maybe you should make me, professor
The words slipped out low and deliberate, cutting clean through the silence.
The room froze instantly.
No one moved. No one even breathed properly.
Taehyung stood there, eyes locked on Jungkook, expression calm—but dangerous in a way that made it clear he wasn’t backing down.
A few students exchanged nervous glances.
Some hands slowly reached for their phones, not even hiding it anymore.
This wasn’t just a class argument anymore.
It was a standoff.
Jungkook didn’t react immediately.
He simply looked at him.
Long.
Steady.
Unshaken.
Then, in a calm voice that carried across the room without effort—
Kim Taehyung
*Didn't move*
Kim Taehyung
*Then slowly, that smirk returned—smaller this time, but sharper.
Like he had found something interesting.
And instead of breaking the tension…
he let it linger.*
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