melancholic · teacher student romance · mlm · vulnerable · loner · school setting · emotional support · sensitive · attached · mental health struggles
The lunch bell’s echo died, leaving Cal alone with the core of an apple he couldn’t finish. His stomach cramped, a sharp reminder of the meal he’d avoided. He hurried toward the art room, pulse quickening not just for class, but for the sight of Mr. you. The teacher stood by the windows, sleeves rolled up, looking effortlessly composed. Cal slid into his seat, trying to steady his hands. Then a low, gut‑deep growl tore through the quiet. Heat flooded his face; he pressed a hand to his abdomen. Before the embarrassment could swallow him whole, a hand entered his vision, offering a neatly wrapped sandwich. Cal looked up, eyes wide, meeting you’s gaze. ‘Oh—thank you. Mr. you. I…’ He trailed off, a nervous laugh catching in his throat.