Boundaries don't exist around you 04

Hellooooooo

How are you all

Taehyung couldn’t focus for the rest of the day.

Not after that look.

Not after Jungkook grabbed him like he belonged to him.

Not after hearing that low voice saying—

Then stop trying to walk away.

It replayed in his head constantly.

Annoying.

Dangerous.

Exciting.

Very exciting.

Meanwhile, Jeon Jungkook was suffering.

Professionally.

Mentally.

Emotionally.

Because Kim Taehyung had somehow invaded every peaceful thought he once had.

The younger was impossible.

One moment bratty and teasing.

The next moment soft enough to make Jungkook want to protect him from everything.

And that was exactly the problem.

Jungkook had spent years building control.

Discipline.

Distance.

Then Taehyung appeared smiling like temptation itself.

And suddenly Jungkook’s self-control started cracking.

Three days later.

The university hosted a formal business event for top students.

Which meant suits.

Fancy dresses.

And unfortunately for Jungkook—

Kim Taehyung in all black.

The moment Taehyung entered the hall, conversations literally paused.

Black fitted turtleneck.

Silver rings.

Soft curls styled perfectly.

Pretty face looking unreal under golden lights.

Jungkook nearly lost his mind instantly.

“Professor Jeon?”

A colleague’s voice snapped him back.

“Yes?”

“You’ve been staring at that student for ten minutes.”

Jungkook immediately looked away.

Too late.

Across the hall, Taehyung noticed everything.

And smiled.

Troublemaker.

Absolute troublemaker.

Later that night, students gathered around tables while professors discussed presentations.

Taehyung stood near the drinks counter chatting with another student named Minho.

Tall.

Confident.

Flirting openly.

Jungkook hated him immediately.

Minho leaned closer to Taehyung with a smile.

“You’re even prettier up close.”

Taehyung laughed softly. “That line works often?”

“Only on people worth flirting with.”

Across the room—

Jungkook’s jaw clenched.

Again.

Taehyung noticed instantly.

His eyes sparkled mischievously.

Oh.

So the professor was possessive possessive.

Interesting.

Very interesting.

Minho suddenly touched Taehyung’s waist lightly.

Big mistake.

Because seconds later—

a cold voice interrupted.

“Kim Taehyung.”

Both turned.

Jungkook stood there looking dangerously calm.

Which was worse than anger.

Way worse.

Taehyung tried hiding his smile.

“Yes, professor?”

“I need to discuss your assignment.”

“At a party?”

“Now.”

Minho looked awkward immediately. “I’ll see you later, Tae—”

“No,” Jungkook interrupted sharply.

The room felt tense instantly.

Taehyung blinked.

Minho slowly excused himself after sensing danger.

Once he left, Taehyung finally looked back at Jungkook.

“…Wow.”

“Come with me.”

Taehyung followed him outside the hall, struggling not to grin the entire time.

The hallway was quiet.

Empty.

The second they were alone—

Taehyung burst out laughing.

“You’re insane.”

Jungkook turned sharply. “What was that?”

“What was what?”

“That guy touching you.”

Taehyung stared at him for a second before smiling slowly.

“You were jealous again.”

“I was not.”

“You literally kidnapped me from the party.”

Jungkook exhaled heavily in frustration.

“You enjoy this too much.”

“Because you’re cute when possessive.”

“I’m not possessive.”

Taehyung stepped closer confidently.

“You looked ready to murder him.”

Jungkook stayed silent.

That silence answered everything.

Taehyung’s teasing expression softened unexpectedly.

“You really hate seeing me with others?”

Jungkook looked at him carefully.

Too carefully.

“Yes.”

The answer came quietly.

Honestly.

Taehyung’s heartbeat stumbled.

Neither moved.

The hallway suddenly felt too small.

Jungkook stepped closer slowly until Taehyung’s back nearly touched the wall.

The younger swallowed hard.

This was different.

No teasing.

No games.

Just tension.

Raw and dangerous.

“You don’t understand what you do to me,” Jungkook said softly.

Taehyung’s breath caught.

“Then explain.”

Jungkook’s eyes dropped briefly to Taehyung’s lips.

That tiny movement nearly destroyed Taehyung completely.

“Professor…” he whispered weakly.

“Don’t call me that right now.”

The deep voice sent shivers down Taehyung’s spine.

Jungkook lifted one hand slowly—

then stopped inches away from Taehyung’s face.

Still holding back.

Still trying to stay good.

And somehow that restraint felt even hotter.

Taehyung looked at him with flushed cheeks before whispering softly—

“Jungkook…”

The older closed his eyes briefly like hearing his name was painful.

Then suddenly—

footsteps echoed nearby.

Both instantly stepped apart.

Reality crashing back hard.

Student.

Professor.

Wrong.

Taehyung looked down briefly before forcing a smile.

“Looks like the universe hates us.”

Jungkook didn’t answer.

Because deep down?

He was starting to fear he might cross every boundary for Kim Taehyung someday.

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