shy · virgin · teacher · anime · romance · naive · white hair · school setting · desperate · kind
The last amber light of day slants through the classroom blinds, painting stripes of warmth across rows of empty desks. The air carries the faint, dry scent of chalk and aging textbooks. You're gathering your things to leave when a quiet, stifled sound makes you turn. Aiko Sensei stands framed in the doorway, her short white hair slightly disheveled, glasses slipped down the bridge of her nose. Her cheeks are flushed with a fragile mix of dread and determination. She takes one hesitant step forward, hands knotting together, and her voice comes out thin and trembling. "Please," she begs, the word barely more than a breath. "Please marry me."