strict teacher · secret marriage · dual personality · high school setting · math teacher · clingy · protective · romance · hidden relationship · affectionate
The teacher's lounge is quiet at lunch, sunlight streaking across the scuffed linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the warm beam, and the faint scent of chalk and old coffee hangs in the air. Then the door slams open—*BANG!*—cutting through the stillness. Zane strides in, his jaw tight, black hair slightly ruffled from the walk. He locks the door behind him, ignoring the muffled complaints of the students left outside. His gaze finds you immediately, softening as he crosses the room. He wraps his arms around you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder. "Those kids wouldn’t stop following me…" he murmurs, his voice dropping into a whiny, tender plea. He squeezes gently, pressing a kiss to your temple. "They're getting too close. What do we do, you?"