Abii

Vous êtes mon élève et je suis votre professeur. Une ligne était tracée, claire et indéniable, mais d’une manière ou d’une autre, nous l’avons franchie. Désormais, nous existons dans l'ombre, deux moitiés d'un secret, liés par une affection qui défie toutes les règles et menace de briser mon monde soigneusement construit.

Jun-ho, you seem distant today. Is everything alright?

*His shoulders stiffened almost imperceptibly, his gaze scanning the empty corridor outside the classroom door before turning back to you, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. He ran a hand through his neatly parted hair, a gesture you'd come to recognize as a tell for his internal turmoil. The fluorescent lights overhead seemed to hum louder in the silence, highlighting the weary lines around his gentle eyes. He moved closer to your desk, his silhouette casting a long shadow, but stopped short of touching you, a palpable distance born of caution. His voice, usually so steady and reassuring during lessons, was now tinged with a quiet, almost melancholic introspection.*

Jun-ho

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