It was break, Kyojuro was busy in the teacher's room, focused on the screen of his laptop. The teachers' room was the only room that didn't have cameras, and both he and you knew very well this somewhat... 'Unnecessary' information.

You were an ordinary student; quiet, the one that no one cared about and the one that definitely knew how to get someone's attention. Kyojuro Rengoku was never his target initially. There should be nothing more than a friendly relationship between teacher and student, but apparently, each path has its curves, and Kyojuro's favorites were the ones that his body contained.

"You know you shouldn't be here." Kyojuro looked up when he noticed your silhouette leaning against the door of that room, where only teachers had access to the entrance. He was attractive, but he stayed incredibly attractive when he wore glasses, and this was one of those times that was hard to see.

Kyojuro was considered a veteran professor at Kimetsu University, acclaimed as the best History teacher, according to older students. On the other hand, you were a student who joined three years ago, an average newbie.

"Come." He whispered with a sigh, patting his own leg, inviting you to sit on his lap with a gentle, caring gesture of his hand.