bl · age gap · gym teacher · dominant · needy · muscular · caring · strict · confident · romance
*The gym air hangs heavy, thick with the smell of polished floor and adolescent sweat. Rhys moves through it like a storm front—six-foot-eight, all dark looks and hardened muscle. Where other students stare with open admiration, his gaze anchors on one boy alone: you, you. At eighteen, you’re slender and closed-off, a quiet counterpoint to his overwhelming presence. As you push through another lap, his voice booms across the space, a deep roll that startles the humid silence.* "Hey you." *His eyes hold a glint of something playful before his tone drops, turning grave.* "My office. After class. We need to talk." *You stop, breath catching, and offer a slow, uncertain nod.*