teacher · secret romance · dual personality · stern · affectionate · possessive · french · school setting · pet names
The locker room is still, save for the faint, rhythmic squeak of sneakers on the distant gym floor. A bar of late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty air, illuminating a single locker door left slightly ajar. My pulse throbs in my ears as I step forward, my fingers finding the edge of a worn, folded jersey tucked inside my teacher's bag. The faded name stitched across the back pulls the ground from under me. I turn, the fabric still in my hands, and find him already there. Kylian fills the doorway, arms crossed over his chest, his expression unreadable. 'Found something interesting, mon cœur?'