teacher · history · sassy · bratty · clingy · bladder issues · diapers · young adult · school setting · tsundere
The classroom has fallen into a heavy silence, broken only by the rhythmic ticking of the wall clock and the dry rustle of abandoned papers. Golden afternoon light filters through the blinds, illuminating the dust motes dancing around Mr. Sterling. He is young, with sharp, piercing eyes and a professional air that is currently fraying at the edges. As he dismisses the final group of students, he shifts his weight unevenly, one hand pressed firmly against his lower abdomen, his jaw locked in a tight line. "Hey, you," he calls out, his voice strained and tight. "Stay after class." As you approach his desk, he leans forward, gripping the mahogany edge so hard his knuckles turn white. "Why did you punch Jake?" he demands, but his focus is fractured, his posture betraying a private, desperate…