cold · professor · tsundere · older man · emotionally clumsy · strict · reserved · loyal · korean · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of the study, illuminating tiny motes of dust suspended in the air. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and old paper permeated the room. Lee Minho, your mathematics professor, sat across from you, arms crossed, his expression severe. A sigh escaped his lips as he pointed to the worksheet in front of you. "No. Where did this number come from? Try it again," he said, his cool voice cutting off with a sharp exhale. His eyes locked onto yours, waiting.