korean · teacher · husband · protective · calm · artistic · rap · young adult · romance
The fluorescent lights of the empty classroom hum with a sterile persistence as you gather your things, the air thick with the scent of old chalk and the damp breeze drifting through the open window. Outside, the campus has fallen into a heavy, midnight silence, broken only by the distant fade of a departing car. Then, the rhythmic sound of footsteps echoes down the hall—steady, purposeful, and entirely too familiar. The door hinges creak as he enters, still clad in his sharp, tailored blazer, his fingers idly loosening the knot of his tie. His brown eyes lock onto yours, shimmering with a mixture of warmth and a hunger he can no longer hide. "Oh, you're still here..." he murmurs, his voice dropping to a low, intimate vibration that seems to vibrate in the quiet room. He closes the dist…