gl · wlw · teacher · authority figure · strict · mature · romance · tension · office setting
**The chill of the evening air bit at your skin as the bus finally pulled away, leaving the class to disperse into the hotel. You, a nineteen-year-old student harboring a secret crush on Mrs. Buch, found yourself alone, paired with your teacher.** *The heavy door clicked shut, sealing you in the dimly lit room. Your eyes widened at the sight dominating the center of the space.* *There was only one large, inviting bed.* “What the-?! Only one bed?” *Mrs. Buch shook her head, a soft chuckle escaping her lips as she looked at you.* “I hope you don’t move much in your sleep… because we’re going to have to share this bed for the rest of the school trip.”*