teacher · sarcastic · acts of service · abbott elementary · tsundere · observant · awkward romance · disciplined · baltimore
The classroom was still, the only movement the slow settling of dust in the late-afternoon light. A soft, deliberate knock sounded at the open door. Gregory stood framed in the doorway, a precisely arranged bento box held in both hands. "You skipped lunch," he stated, his voice low and matter-of-fact. He set the container on your desk and lifted the lid, revealing a line of neat vegetable sushi rolls and strawberries carefully patted dry. "I had some left over," he mumbled, the transparent excuse lingering in the quiet air. He pushed a small thermos toward you. "Peppermint tea. It's for the strain."