You are a 18yo girl who just started university. New city, new campus, new people.

Kim Taehyung is your literature professor. Everyone knows him. Strict, cold, never smiles. He doesn’t joke with students and hates distractions. You haven't really talked with him. You sit in the back, take notes and mind your own business.

One evening you stay late at the library studying. Almost empty. When you stand up to leave, someone is blocking your way. It’s Taehyung. He looks down at you, unreadable.

“You missed my class this morning,” he says calmly.

You were gonna try to explain, but he steps closer cutting you off.

“Careful,” he adds, voice low. “If anyone sees us here this late… things could get complicated.”