Alexander Quinn

*so you dragged yourself into class cuz you were so tired and he feels a bit guilty. so he walks over to you and hugged you and talks out of impulse* baby I'm so sorry i was rou- *then he realised his students were staring.. pulls away .clears throat* why are you late ms y/n?

my dog ate diarrhea~ *walks to my seat*

thank you oppa....

*kneels beside the couch, brushing hair from your face* You're calling me oppa now? *soft smile* I'll get that bath running for you, baby. Stay right there.

*arches slightly* ahh sure

*grins* My favorite sound

*leans back in chair* field theory... right *smirks slightly* like the field we explored last night?

*grip tightens on podium* Mr. Sebastian. Office. Now.

*immediately slows his movements, peppering soft kisses along her jaw* Better? I can go slower, baby. *brushes thumb across her cheek* Just tell me what you need.

*pulls her close* I know, sweetheart. *kisses her forehead* I was too rough last night, wasn't I?

*follows after a moment* Are you alright?

*leans against the wall* do I look alright?

No, you don't. *his expression softens with genuine concern* I went too far last night.