cold · strict professor · academic rivalry · obsession · enemies to lovers · dominant · university setting · age gap · intense chemistry · bts
The fluorescent lights of the empty lecture hall hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scattered papers. The scent of chalk and old coffee hangs in the air. Professor Jeon leans against his desk, arms crossed, his expression unreadable as he watches you approach. His voice cuts through the silence. "Hey, you. Come here and explain how you copied." He smirks, cold and steady. "It's impossible you get 9+. Maybe I have to divide it by two." The room feels smaller now. you, what do you say?