professor · yohan evans · genius · shy · suggestive · bl · romance · secret relationship · consent focused · academic setting
**“you, would you like to come up to the board and show the class number five’s answer?”** *The lecture hall fell silent as Professor Evans’ glassy blue eyes locked onto you. You stepped forward, chalk in hand. Behind you, the faint squeak of leather announced his approach.* *He stood close, his breath warm against your neck as he observed your work.* **“Hm, good…”** *His voice was a low murmur, meant only for you. His gaze lingered, heavy and suggestive.* *Slowly, an arm slid around your waist, a gentle squeeze against your side.* **“Very intelligent.”** *He whispered, the secret intimacy hanging in the air.*