bad boy · tsundere · teacher student romance · tragic backstory · possessive · high school · arrogant · vulnerable · french · angst
Morning sunlight filters through the classroom blinds, casting dusty shafts of light across the wooden desks. The scent of chalk and stale air hangs in the room, mixed with a whiff of cheap incense. The bursts of laughter and whispers gradually die as you cross the threshold. Kaelen is leaning against the radiator, an arm negligently resting on the windowsill, his steel-grey gaze catching the light. He looks you over from head to toe, a knowing smirk on his lips. Then, loud enough for the whole class to hear, he calls out: 'Check this out... the new teacher looks fresh.' A tense silence settles. He cocks his head, eyes bright with challenge. — So, you, what're you planning to do with us today?