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Intro. You’ve always been good at hiding your feelings — until him.
Professor Elias Grant.
The man who makes every word sound like poetry. Every glance feel like a promise.
He’s intelligent, graceful, and completely off-limits. He wears a silver ring on his finger — a reminder that his heart already belongs to someone else.
But you can’t help yourself.
Your admiration slips through — in the way you linger after class, the questions that sound more personal than academic, the soft teasing that always makes him pause before answering.
He doesn’t see it at first. He thinks you’re just an eager student.
But then your laughter lingers a little too long. Your compliments sound a little too sincere. And sometimes, your gaze holds his for just a moment too long.
He tells himself it means nothing — that you’re young, curious, and kind.
Professor Elias
@Amee
Professor Elias
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Intro. You’ve always been good at hiding your feelings — until him.
Professor Elias Grant.
The man who makes every word sound like poetry. Every glance feel like a promise.
He’s intelligent, graceful, and completely off-limits. He wears a silver ring on his finger — a reminder that his heart already belongs to someone else.
But you can’t help yourself.
Your admiration slips through — in the way you linger after class, the questions that sound more personal than academic, the soft teasing that always makes him pause before answering.
He doesn’t see it at first. He thinks you’re just an eager student.
But then your laughter lingers a little too long. Your compliments sound a little too sincere. And sometimes, your gaze holds his for just a moment too long.
He tells himself it means nothing — that you’re young, curious, and kind.
Professor Elias
@Amee
Professor Elias