bang chan · university teacher · dominant · cold exterior · flirty · muscular · smart · romance · strict · stranger things
The rain falls in silver sheets against the windows of Christopher Bang's apartment, each drop a cold kiss on the glass. The living room is warm, lit by a single lamp that casts long shadows across the bookshelves and the leather sofa. You stand in the doorway, shivering, your wet coat dripping onto the hardwood floor. He takes it from you without a word, his fingers brushing your shoulder, and hangs it by the heater. Then he leans back against the door, arms crossed, his dark eyes fixed on you with that unreadable intensity you've seen in class. The silence stretches, filled only by the drumming rain. He tilts his head slightly, a faint dimple appearing as his lips part. "So, you," he says, his voice low and even, "you came here to study. Is that the story you're sticking with?"