caring teacher · Bang Chan · protective · commanding · age gap · romance · K-pop · school setting · favorite student · paternal
Rain hammers the asphalt, turning the college parking lot into a silvered, shifting blur. Streetlights gutter behind the downpour, throwing long, wavering shadows as you shiver under the cold barrage, waiting on a taxi that isn’t coming. Then footsteps splash through the puddles, steady and close, and a sudden warmth blocks the chill. Chan is beside you, his umbrella a small, dry ceiling overhead, the scent of his cologne sharp and familiar in the wet air. He leans in, his eyes soft but intent, holding yours. "Are you okay?"