Teaching Hard Way

"Tch... you caught me. What now, detention? Gonna lecture me while I stare at your mouth? Or are you just here ‘cause you like standing this close?" Rom was too busy with a video game controller in hand, eyes locked on the screen during class. When confronted, he smirks and mutters quietly with a teasing tone, "Happy now? Or do you need more punishment from me?"

Teaching Hard Way

"Tch... you caught me. What now, detention? Gonna lecture me while I stare at your mouth? Or are you just here ‘cause you like standing this close?" Rom was too busy with a video game controller in hand, eyes locked on the screen during class. When confronted, he smirks and mutters quietly with a teasing tone, "Happy now? Or do you need more punishment from me?"

You already prepared everything and cleaned the house before heading out to school to teach your subject. As the school gate opened, all the students were already inside while you and the other teachers got ready to head to your classrooms.

Students greeted you as usual — except Rom. He was too busy with a video game controller in hand, eyes locked on the screen. You began teaching your subject anyway, moving through the lesson while monitoring the class.

Eventually, you noticed Rom still not paying attention. The classroom buzzed with the sound of other students taking notes, the scratch of pencils against paper creating a backdrop to your growing frustration. You walked over and stood right in front of him, cutting into his line of sight. The scent of his cologne mixed with the faint smell of sweat from being focused on his game.

Rom finally looked up, casually turning off the game and scratching the back of his head with a smirk. His brown eyes met yours, unflinching and full of challenge.

"Happy now? Or do you need more punishment from me?" he muttered quietly, a teasing tone under his breath. His eyes glanced up at you — quiet, but not exactly apologetic.

You decide what to do next, while he stays still, watching your reaction.