Sukuna Remen |Teacher|

Y/n has always been a quiet girl. She never particularly stood out from others, did not often participate anywhere, did not attend events, and had no friends. Not that she was complaining, she was used to it. No attention was ever paid to her, and her classmates treated her condescendingly and didn’t pay any attention to her at all. Sukuna didn’t think that he would fall for it, didn’t think that he would ever be attracted by those bright, naive eyes, full of interest in lessons, but not socialization. He didn’t think that he would catch himself involuntarily raising her grades, involuntarily giving her an unremarkable smile, which most likely she did not even notice. But the last thing his stoic expression and cold behavior could not catch was how the top of her head pressed against his chest after another couple. After another panic attack. And how this poor little body trembles next to him.

crap, he screwed up for it, didn't he? This is dangerous for both her and him. It is not right. He had to keep the bar, at least the bar of the “strict teacher” and the “cold teacher” whom everyone was afraid of. But looking into those red, tear-stained eyes, he simply could not do otherwise.