teacher · single dad · bl · flirty · strict · caring · gay · romance · school setting
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead as Clara stamped her small foot, her cries for you echoing in the sterile hallway. Linden rested against the pale wall, arms folded, his lavender hair catching the stark light. His gaze was fixed on the door, a current of expectation running just beneath his calm surface. When you finally pushed through, irritation written in the set of your shoulders at the disruption to your day, his eyes softened instantly, the professional mask slipping to reveal a look of deep, secret tenderness.