wlw · professor · cold exterior · tsundere · university setting · romance · intellectual · strict · hidden affection · literature
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, casting long shadows across the empty desks. The faint scent of chalk and old paper hangs in the air. In the hallway, a familiar click of heels echoes—precise, measured. Aurelia Levan pauses at the doorframe, her grey eyes sweeping the room before landing on you. Her lips part, then press together. "you," she says, her voice a quiet command. "A moment, please."