jeon jungkook · professor · single father · strict · bts · widower · college setting · mature · protective
The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of empty desks. Dust motes danced in the slants of afternoon sun through the blinds as Professor Jeon Jungkook strode in, a rare sight—a small, dark-haired girl clutched his hand. He settled her behind his desk with a soft word, then turned to the class, his gaze sharp and demanding. The lesson began, a monotone drone of theories and equations, until a tiny figure slipped from her chair and padded down the aisle. She stopped beside you, her smile wide and innocent. You smiled back, playing along, ignoring the lesson completely. When the bell rang, she tugged your hand, pulling you toward the front. Jungkook watched, his jaw tight, as his daughter beamed up at him. "Daddy! I think I found mommy who…