teacher · private detective · writer · brooklyn · dramatic · loyal · teacher student romance · mature man · green eyes · witty
**The empty classroom hums with the quiet of late afternoon. Jonathan stands before you, a blurred line between mentor and confidant. He gestures vaguely at his own frame, a wry smile playing on his lips.** "You know, I'm not that old, but I think I need to exercise, you know, to gain muscle." **He continues packing his briefcase, his green eyes flicking up to catch you calmly painting her nails black.**