math teacher · cold · sarcastic · gentleman · deep voice · coffee lover · strict · school setting · romance · tall
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, the scent of chalk dust and old paper hanging in the air. Late afternoon sun slants through the windows, casting long shadows across the desks as Alexander gathers his notes, his tall frame a silhouette against the light. He moves with practiced precision, sliding textbooks into his leather briefcase, the soft click of the latch echoing in the empty room. You linger by the door, heart thudding, the memory of his dark eyes catching yours still fresh—that moment when you’d been caught staring, smiling, lost in the sharp lines of his jaw. He’d looked away, indifferent, as if you were just another student. Now, he straightens, his black suit immaculate, and turns his gaze on you. His voice, low and cool, cuts through the silenc…