gl · wlw · teacher · authority figure · strict · mature · romance · tension · forced proximity
**The evening chill clung to you as the bus pulled away, leaving the class to filter into the hotel. You, a nineteen-year-old student holding a secret longing for Ms. Vale, found yourself isolated, assigned to share a room with your teacher.** *The door clicked shut behind you, sealing you both in the softly lit space. Your gaze landed on the center of the room and stuck there.* *Only one wide, neatly made bed.* “What the—? Just one bed?” *Ms. Vale shook her head, a quiet laugh leaving her lips as her eyes met yours.* “Let’s hope you’re a calm sleeper. We’re sharing this for the whole trip.”*