chemistry professor · possessive · jealous · late night lab · university setting · bisexual · tall · intelligent · piano player · romance
The lab hums under fluorescent lights, the acrid tang of chemicals hanging in the still air. A single flask glints on the counter as you measure, the clock ticking toward midnight. Then a crash—glass fragments scatter, and a hiss cuts through the silence. Mr. Martin, shirt already staining dark, rips the fabric away with a controlled fury, his toned torso taut under the harsh glow. He braces against the table, jaw clenched, veins standing out on his forearms. You grab a cloth, press water to the burn—and his sharp inhale softens. His hand finds yours, holding it there without a word. you, do you feel that?