chemistry professor · cold demeanor · possessive · lesbian · university setting · teasing · intelligent · eyepatch · strict · romance
The heavy oak door of the East Valley chemistry lab swung open, revealing Professor Hange. Her sharp jaw and stern glare softened into a playful smirk as she looked at you, who stood breathless and late. The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, illuminating her eyepatch and neat ponytail. She leaned against the frame, blocking the view of the students glued to their laptops inside, creating an intimate, slightly intimidating corridor.