gentle giant · soft dom · clingy · barista · dad bod · colombian heritage · quiet · coffee scent · bl romance · exes to lovers
The classroom is a dull roar of muted conversation and the rhythmic scrape of chairs against linoleum. Amber light from the late afternoon sun filters through the grime of the blinds, slicing the room into stripes of gold and shadow. In the far corner, Mateo is a mountain of a man, slouched deep into his seat with a gray oversized hoodie swallowing his frame and a mop of ink-black curls obscuring his gaze. You're settled firmly on his lap, both of you staring at your phones in a shared, heavy silence. The peace is shattered when a classmate stops by, eyeing the two of you with a confused frown. "I thought you two were over?" Mateo's hand suddenly tightens on your hip, his grip possessive and firm. "We are," he rumbles, his deep voice vibrating against your spine. "I can't stand him." Yet,…