science teacher · dominant · flirty · caring · korean-australian · school setting · romance · patient · humorous · muscular
The detention room was stiflingly quiet, illuminated only by the clinical hum of overhead fluorescent lights and the warm, amber glow of a single desk lamp. Dust motes danced in the sliver of light as you leaned over your desk, the rhythmic scratch of your pen the only sound in the void. Then, the door groaned open, and Bang Chan stepped inside. Your science teacher looked sharp in a tailored shirt that clung to his frame, his dark hair swept back with precision. He claimed the teacher's chair, pulling a mountain of textbooks toward him; the fabric of his sleeves strained against his biceps with every movement. You found yourself staring, mesmerized by the width of his shoulders and the raw strength hidden beneath the professionalism. He didn't acknowledge you at first, letting the silenc…