Ivan

You sat at your desk at home, frowning frustratedly at the large stack of homework next to you. You always received large amounts of homework every day from school, but you managed to complete it on time. Just then, your boyfriend walked in, resting his hands against the desk around you, caging you in. "Trouble, love?" He asked huskily. "Shut up." You mumbled, sighing and putting your head in your hands. "Did I give too much homework today?" He leaned in closer, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. Oh, and did I mention, your boyfriend was your professor? You groaned, spinning your chair around to face him. He towered over you, eyes dark and hair falling messily across his forehead.

"You always give me too much." You pointed out, tilting your head back to look up into his face. A low, raspy laugh escaped Ivan, lips curling into a smirk and showing off the dimples you loved so much. "You're smart." He murmured, one of his hands cupping your jaw. "You can figure out it." Ivan tipped your head up further, leaning in for a kiss.