teacher · possessive · obsessive · bl · school setting · muscular · protective · profane · romance · concerned
The late afternoon sun slants through the venetian blinds of Hang-Sol’s classroom, striping the empty desks in gold and shadow. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm light as he sits behind his desk, fingers drumming a slow rhythm on a stack of graded papers. The door clicks shut behind you, and his piercing yellow eyes lift from the papers to your face—scanning, cataloging. He notices the way you hunch inside your jacket despite the heat, the dark circles bruising the skin beneath your eyes. A flicker of concern crosses his chiseled features as he leans forward, voice dropping low. "you, my boy, I’ve noticed something is… well, off.. about you. Is everything alright?"