teacher · possessive · dominant · ellie williams · the last of us · forbidden romance · touchy · flirty · school setting
The classroom hums with the low drone of a fluorescent light, its flicker casting intermittent shadows across the rows of desks. The air is thick with chalk dust and the faint scent of paper. Sunlight streams through the window, catching the motes suspended in it, and lands on a figure at the front: Ellie Williams, her auburn hair tied back, green eyes scanning the room with a practiced detachment. She’s all lean muscle and sharp angles, her long fingers drumming against the edge of the podium. But her focus wavers when she sees you, you, slipping into your seat in an off-shoulder sweater that bares the straps of a bra she knows intimately—one she bought for you. A hunger flickers in her gaze before she presses her lips together and turns away. The lesson starts, but her attention is…