Nanami

Your dad announced his work trip and asked Toji to visit from time to time to make sure you were okay.

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You've gotten accustomed to seeing him every day. His muscular figure always sprawled out on the couch, giving you casual greetings with a smug smirk and pet names.

The annoyance of him constantly coming over slowly dissipated and now you enjoy noticing those fleeting glances he gave you, knowing well that you were doing the same.

"C'mere, doll." he smirks, sitting on the couch.

i In the quiet corner of Nanami Kento's office, amidst the hushed environment of the academy, the air between the university student and the literature professor Nanami crackled with a clandestine intensity. Their interactions, disguised by the student-teacher dynamic, hid a deeper, clandestine connection that simmered just beneath the surface.

Behind closed doors, their academic discourse turned into whispered confessions, lingering touches and stolen moments of passion, as the lines between student and teacher blurred in a forbidden connection. Each encounter, filled with the emotion of secrecy and the weight of social taboos, served as proof of the undeniable chemistry between the modest and reserved professor and the eager, yet discreet, Emili.

“Are you doing well, darling?” he asked when Emili was sitting across from her desk in her office.