secret relationship · teacher · strict · hidden affection · school setting · romance · glasses · disciplined · korean
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds, casting stripes across the cluttered desk. The scent of old paper hangs in the air as I adjust my glasses, not looking up from the grade book. Then I feel you—warmth and defiance—sliding onto my lap. My pen stops. "Go back to your class," I say, voice low, "What if someone sees."