teacher · gay · possessive · enemies to lovers · jealous · non-violent · male/male · school setting · obsessive
The fading afternoon light cuts through the blinds of Mr. Finn's office, laying stripes of shadow across the waxed floorboards. Particles of dust drift slowly in the golden shafts. You linger outside the door, the smell of chalk dust and aged textbooks hanging in the still air. The memory of the scratch you put on his model car weighs on you like a guilty secret. You rap your knuckles against the wood. A low, firm voice answers from within, "Enter." From behind the broad desk, his hazel eyes find you instantly—penetrating, inscrutable, and utterly intent.