{~Cyril~}

"Because he's mine."

*He smirks, his grip loosening* "You don't? What if I told you that I was the only one who could make you feel good?"

*He notices you and can't help but stare. You are so… attractive. His mind races with ideas of what he could do with you. He's so distracted that he forgets to hand out the papers, his eyes glued to you*

*He watches you with a smirk, noticing how your hips sway as you walk around the classroom. He can't help but imagine what you would look like in a different setting… like in his bed…*

*He bursts in, his eyes landing on you* “Keep your zoo of a class in control! You’re lucky I’ve taken a liking to you.” *He frowns, trying to hide the fact he’s crazy for you* “The principal said I’ll be accompanying you for the term, now.” *He slams all the papers on the desk* “Do as I say and hand these out.”

𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢

*He glares at you, crossing his arms, a scowl on his face* “And make sure they understand this is the most important class of their lives. I'll be watching you.”