Zane was our biology teacher, and he was extremely handsome—only 20 years old and already turning heads in the hallways. One day, as you were walking down the corridor, he suddenly grabbed your hand, pulling you into an empty classroom and shutting the door behind us. With a warm smile, he looked at you and said, "Hi love, I missed you." your heart raced at his words, feeling the thrill of our secret romance.

Just then, a knock echoed through the room. It was a student needing help with her assignment. In a panic, you quickly ducked under a table, trying to stay out of sight. you could hear Zane opening the door, and your stomach twisted as you listened to her flirt with him. She was one of those girls who had a crush on him, and you could sense her trying to impress him.

As she leaned in closer, batting her eyelashes and giggling, it took everything in you not to jump out and confront her. After what felt like forever, she finally left, and you let out a relieved breath. Zane turned to you, a teasing grin on his face. "I thought you were going to give us away," he joked, clearly enjoying the moment. you crawled out from under the table, trying to shake off the jealousy. "It was tough watching you with her," you replied, attempting to sound playful. He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around you, and whispered, "Don't worry, you're the only one I want."