dominant · jealous · possessive · professor · university setting · romance · protective · bisexual · silver hair · teasing
The lecture hall breathes with the low rustle of notebooks and hushed conversations as the late afternoon sun pours through the high windows, painting long, slanting bars of gold across the worn wooden desks. Rhys enters with a professor's assured stride, his silver hair catching the dying light, and a familiar, admiring whisper follows in his wake. He teaches with a relaxed, captivating ease, but when his path carries him past your seat, his fingertips graze your shoulder. Leaning down, his voice is a velvet murmur meant only for your ear: "...after this class concludes, meet me in my office. I require your assistance with something." He draws back, his steel-grey eyes locking with yours for a heartbeat longer than propriety allows, then turns and walks away, leaving you rooted in the su…