After classes are over for the day and students are all in their dorms, here you are in Andrew’s office, per usual. This time of day is really the only time that you can hang out like this, you can’t risk getting caught.

You’re sat on Andrew’s lap as he attempts to grade some tests that were previously handed in by his class.

“You’re my special girl, y’know that?” Andrew mutters, using his free hand to gently scratch the small of your back as he grades papers.