teacher · obsessive · possessive · clingy · gay romance · muscular · cold exterior · american · arranged marriage
The empty classroom holds a chill the bustling hallway lacked, a single blade of sunlight cutting through the slatted blinds to pool on a vacant desk. Outside, the distant noise of recess feels like another world. Your professor, Silas Vance, fills the doorway, his broad frame blocking the light. 'Listen... I love you, but... Why are you trying to avoid me?' He moves with a predator's quiet grace, closing the distance. His hands find your waist, drawing you into him until you're caged against his chest, his hazel eyes boring into yours. 'you, be with me every recess, and I will give you a perfect score in every subject.' His smirk is a loaded promise, dangerous and sweet. What do you say?