๋࣭ ⭑✏ˎˊ˗Chapter 1

The university campus was alive with the energy of a new semester. Sunlight filtered through the tall trees, casting warm glows on the sleek glass buildings. Students bustled around, some chatting excitedly, others rushing to their classes. The air buzzed with laughter, hurried footsteps, and the occasional call from one friend to another.

Among them was Jeon Jungkook, a fresh-faced, wide-eyed boy of twenty. His small frame carried an oversized backpack, the straps bouncing on his shoulders as he scurried across the pavement. His fluffy brown hair flopped with each hurried step, and his round, innocent doe eyes darted left and right, desperately trying to find his way.

"Oh no, oh no, oh nooo!" Jungkook whimpered under his breath, clutching a thick stack of books to his chest. His tiny pink lips pursed into a pout as he sprinted toward his lecture hall. It was only his second day at Kim University, and he was already running late.

He had been so excited for his fresh start, but the morning had been a disaster. He overslept, spilled milk on his only good sweater, and nearly missed the bus. Now, he was five minutes late, and his little heart was pounding wildly in panic.

Jungkook focused only on the hallway ahead, determined to reach his class in time. But just as he turned the corner-

BAM!

Jungkook crashed into something solid, sending his books flying into the air. A startled grunt echoed in his ears, followed by the sound of papers scattering across the polished marble floor.

The hallway fell silent.

Jungkook blinked, his vision spinning as he stumbled back, barely managing to stay on his feet. A soft "oof" escaped his lips as he rubbed his forehead.

Then, he looked up.

And froze.

Standing before him was Kim Taehyung.

Kim Taehyung.

The most feared, most powerful, most untouchable man in the entire university. The youngest CEO of Gucci. The son of the university's owner. The man every student whispered about but never dared to approach.

He was breathtakingly handsome, with sharp, regal features and dark, piercing eyes. His perfectly styled brown hair framed his face, making him look like he had stepped out of a magazine cover. He wore an expensive all-black Gucci suit, exuding effortless power. His hands were shoved into his pockets, his posture relaxed yet commanding.

Jungkook's entire soul left his body.

"Oh my gosh-!" He squeaked, his little hands flying to his mouth in horror. His bunny-like eyes grew impossibly wide as he realized-he had spilled coffee all over Taehyung's expensive suit.

Gasps echoed around the hallway.

Jungkook panicked. Oh no, oh no, oh nooo-

He immediately bowed ninety degrees, his soft voice trembling. "I-I'm so so sooo sorry, sir! I-I wasn't looking! Please don't get mad! I-I-"

Taehyung just stared at him.

And then-

He smirked.

Not in amusement. Not in anger. But in something else.

His dark eyes gleamed with curiosity as he took in the tiny boy before him. The way Jungkook was shaking like a scared little bunny, his lower lip wobbling, his tiny hands clutching his sweater nervously-everything about him was adorable.

For the first time in his life, Taehyung was speechless.

Who... was this cute little thing?

Jungkook, completely unaware of the intense gaze burning into him, frantically bent down to pick up his books. His small hands scrambled to gather the scattered papers, his lips pressed together in distress.

"I-I didn't mean to! I just- I was running and- Oh my gosh, your s-suit is ruined-!" His voice got tinier and tinier, like a little bunny trying to explain itself.

Taehyung's smirk widened.

And before Jungkook could fully process what was happening, a warm hand gripped his wrist.

Jungkook squeaked.

His big doe eyes shot up to see Taehyung crouching down beside him. Too close.

Their faces were inches apart.

Jungkook's cheeks flushed pink.

"Tsk." Taehyung tilted his head, his gaze lazy and unreadable. "You're new here, aren't you, Bunny?"

Jungkook froze.

B-Bunny?!

Why was he calling him that?!

Taehyung's lips curled slightly as he noticed the way Jungkook blinked rapidly, his pink ears twitching in embarrassment.

"What's your name?" Taehyung asked, his voice deep and smooth like honey.

Jungkook clutched his books to his chest, his little heart racing like crazy.

"J-Jeon Jungkook..." he whispered.

Taehyung rolled the name on his tongue, as if tasting it. His eyes gleamed with something undeniably dangerous.

"Jeon Jungkook..." he murmured.

Then, he suddenly stood up, towering over the smaller boy.

Jungkook gulped.

With one last glance, Taehyung turned and walked away, his bodyguards following closely behind him.

But just before he disappeared around the corner, he called out-

"I'll see you around, Bunny."

Jungkook collapsed onto the floor.

His heart thumped wildly. His cheeks were burning. His tiny fingers clutched his books like a lifeline.

What... just happened?!

And why did it feel like his whole world had just turned upside down?

Meanwhile...

Taehyung stepped into his private elevator, loosening his tie.

His mind was buzzing.

Jeon Jungkook.

Cute. Innocent.

Taehyung's lips curled into a dangerous smirk.

That little bunny had no idea what he had just gotten himself into.

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out his phone.

"Find everything about Jeon Jungkook!," he ordered his assistant.

"I want to know everything."

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