Tutor !?!?

Friend quickly helped him to his feet and began guiding him toward the door.

Taehyung's head remained lowered. The dizziness, the confusion, the strange ache in his mind kept him from looking up. As a result, he never got a clear look at Jungkook's face.

Sir, I'm taking Taehyung to the nurse's office,

His friend said hurriedly.

Jungkook's expression changed instantly, concern replacing the calm professionalism he had worn moments before.

Yes, of course. Go quickly,

he replied. Then, after a brief pause, he added,

I'll come with you.

The principal nodded in agreement.

Let's make sure he's alright.

Without wasting another second, Jungkook stepped away from the front of the classroom and followed them into the corridor.

A girl had barely stepped out into the hallway when one of her classmates came running toward her.

Hey, Kitty!

Something happened to your boyfriend!

She immediately frowned.

What? What happened?

The principal was introducing the new professor to the class, and all of a sudden Taehyung got a terrible headache. He looked really unwell.

They've already taken him to the nurse's office. You should go quickly.

What?!

Really?

Kitty replied, though the worry on her face quickly softened into curiosity.

Alright, I'll go check on him.

She adjusted her bag and started walking down the corridor.

But as she did, another thought slipped into her mind.

So the new professor went with him too?

She had already heard the whispers spreading through the university—that the new Literature professor was exceptionally handsome and had half the campus talking within minutes of his arrival.

A faint smile tugged at her lips.

Well,

if I'm going to check on Taehyung anyway, I might as well meet this famous professor too.

With that, she quickened her pace toward the nurse's office.

Sit down, Taehyung. Take it easy,

the nurse said gently, pulling a chair closer.

The moment those words reached him, Taehyung tried to steady himself.

But the room suddenly spun.

The walls blurred. The voices around him faded into a distant hum.

And before anyone could react—

he collapsed.

Taehyung!

The room erupted into panic.

His friend rushed forward, while the principal's face turned pale with alarm.

Jungkook stepped forward instinctively.

For the first time since entering the university, the calm composure he carried so effortlessly seemed to crack.

A deep concern settled across his features as he looked at the unconscious student.

Taehyung...

he murmured, almost as if the name itself had stirred something within him.

There was no logical reason for it.

The nurse carefully checked Taehyung's condition before turning toward the principal and Jungkook.

Sir, it appears he may have experienced a panic attack,

From his reaction, I feel there could be some past emotional shock or unresolved stress involved. Of course, I can't say for certain without a proper evaluation, but it would be best to speak with his parents and learn more about his history.

The principal nodded gravely.

Yes, you're right, We'll contact his parents and discuss the situation with them.

The nurse glanced back at the unconscious student.

For now, let him rest. His condition seems stable, but he shouldn't be left alone until he wakes up.

A heavy silence settled over the room.

Jungkook stood nearby, his gaze lingering on Taehyung's pale face.

He still couldn't explain why he felt so concerned.

After all, he was just a student.

Kitty hurried toward the nurse's office, but the moment she reached the doorway and spotted the principal inside, she stopped herself from entering.

Standing just outside, she peeked through the slightly open door.

Taehyung...What happened to you?

Her eyes immediately searched for him and found him resting on the examination bed.

But then—

her gaze shifted.

And landed on someone else.

A tall figure stood beside the principal, his expression calm yet concerned.

For a second, Kitty completely forgot what she had come for.

Oh... my... God.

Her eyes widened.

Who is that?

The words echoed in her mind as she stared at the new professor.

He's ridiculously handsome...

No way... Don't tell me I've developed a crush on a professor within five minutes of seeing him.

Mortified by her own thoughts, she quickly covered her mouth and stepped back from the door.

Kitty, get a grip,

She scolded herself internally.

Unfortunately for her, the more she tried not to look, the more her eyes drifted back toward Jungkook.

Taehyung groaned as he slowly opened his eyes.

Damn... my head is killing me.

He pressed a hand against his forehead and winced.

Oi, Kiel... what happened back in class?

Kiel looked at him as if he'd just risen from the dead.

What happened? You seriously don't remember?

he shot back.

Your condition got really bad the moment the professor introduced himself. As soon as he said his name, you looked like you were about to collapse. Then you actually did.

Taehyung frowned.

What?

Yeah. So tell me, why did that happen?

Kiel asked suspiciously.

Do you know that professor or something?

Taehyung rolled his eyes and sat up.

How would I know?

He grumbled.

That stupid professor means nothing to me. Why would I care about him?

The words came out easily.

Too easily.

Yet somewhere deep inside, an uncomfortable feeling stirred.

The principal and the new professor came here with us too,

Kiel said, shrugging.

Really?

Yeah. And I don't know what the nurse told them, but I heard one thing for sure—they want to talk to your parents tomorrow.

Taehyung immediately sat up straighter.

What? Are you serious?

I'm serious, bro.

But why?

Taehyung groaned, running a hand through his hair.

What kind of issue is this? It was just a headache!

Kiel raised both hands.

Hey, don't ask me. I have no clue.

For a moment, the two sat there in silence, equally confused.

Then Taehyung swung his legs off the bed.

Whatever.

He sighed.

Let's go back to class.

You sure?

Yeah. If I stay here any longer, they'll probably think I'm dying.

Kiel laughed.

Fair enough. Come on then.

The two friends left the nurse's office, completely unaware that the answers they were looking for were far more complicated than a simple headache.

The two of them stopped outside the classroom door.

Inside, Jungkook was already teaching.

His voice carried clearly through the room, calm and steady as he explained the lesson. The students, surprisingly, were paying close attention.

For a brief moment, Jungkook's eyes drifted toward the door.

And met Taehyung's.

Silence.

Neither of them spoke.

Taehyung's expression remained unreadable. Without a word, he looked away first, his gaze shifting to the floor.

A second later, Jungkook did the same and continued the lecture as though nothing had happened.

Kiel cleared his throat awkwardly and knocked on the door.

Sir, may we come in?

Jungkook set down the marker and glanced toward them.

Of course,

Come in.

The two friends entered the classroom.

Taehyung, if you're feeling better, take your seat,

Jungkook added professionally before turning back to the board.

After the class ended, Jungkook gathered his notes and headed toward his office. The corridors were gradually emptying when someone stepped into his path.

Excuse me, sir?

Jungkook stopped and looked at her politely.

Yes? What is it?

The girl straightened her posture and offered a smile.

Sir, you can call me by my name. My name is Kitty.

Oh, alright, Kitty,

Jungkook replied courteously.

What can I help you with?

Oh my God, his voice is justtttt....

Kitty clasped her hands together.

Sir, I was wondering... would you be willing to give me extra coaching lessons?

For a moment, Jungkook considered the question.

If you're having difficulty with Literature, the university already provides academic support sessions,

He said professionally.

You should start with those. And if you have questions related to class, you're always welcome to visit during my office hours.

Kitty nodded, though she seemed slightly disappointed that the answer wasn't more exciting.

I understand, sir.

Good,

Jungkook said with a faint smile.

Now, is there anything specific you're struggling with?

Sir, what I actually meant was...

Kitty hesitated before continuing,

could you teach me at your home?

Jungkook looked at her for a moment, slightly surprised by the request.

A brief silence passed between them.

Then he replied calmly,

No, Kitty. I don't teach students at my home.

His tone wasn't harsh, but it left little room for argument.

If you need help with your studies, you can ask me during office hours or in my office. I'll be happy to help you there.

Kitty's smile faltered slightly.

Oh... okay, sir.

Jungkook gave a polite nod.

Take care.

And with that, he continued down the corridor without another word.

That's alright, sir,

Kitty muttered under her breath after Jungkook disappeared down the corridor.

Maybe not today...

A mischievous smile played on her lips.

Let's see how long you stay this distant, Professor Jeon.

Whether it was a genuine crush or simply fascination, even she couldn't tell. All she knew was that the new professor had captured her attention far more than she cared to admit.

Just then, a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

Hey, Kitty! What are you doing here?

She turned around and found Taehyung walking toward her.

At once, her expression softened.

Oh, Taehyung!

she exclaimed, hurrying over to him.

Are you alright now, my love?

Her eyes scanned his face anxiously.

You scared everyone today. I heard you collapsed in the nurse's office. How are you feeling?

Taehyung sighed dramatically.

Much better. Just a stupid headache.

Kitty folded her arms, clearly unconvinced.