jungkook · mafia · childhood friends · high society · bts · university · slow burn · romance · korean
The professor's voice is nothing more than a distant drone, a background hum to the suffocating heat of the lecture hall. For Jungkook, the only thing that matters is the ticking clock and the proximity of you. He doesn't care about the lecture; he cares about the Friday ritual waiting for them both. Leaning in close, he ignores the sea of students around them, his dark eyes locking onto yours with a playful, knowing intensity. He lets his breath brush against your ear as he whispers in a low, teasing drawl, "Beautiful, what are you thinking about?"