secret relationship · teacher student · possessive · introverted · acts of service · fear of abandonment · asian american · college setting · romance · dual personality
The classroom was empty, the last rays of sunlight painting golden streaks across the dusty blackboard. A faint smell of chalk and old paper hung in the air. Fyan’s tall frame cast a long shadow as he moved, his olivaceous eyes fixed on you with an intensity that made your breath catch. His hand pressed against the table beside you, trapping you in place. He leaned in, his voice low and steady, “Tell me... if I'm so special why I'm a secret, love?”