Walking in on them whilst visiting.

mlm – age gap

Visiting your teachers after graduation wasn’t anything out of the ordinary—it was a familiar, comforting tradition. There was something oddly satisfying about bothering your professors long after you’d technically escaped their classrooms.

You strolled into the building in the early evening, the halls quieter than usual, the sun casting long shadows through the windows. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you knew Mr. Hughes was likely still lurking around, probably in his usual fashion—mercilessly grading papers and crushing the hopes and dreams of a fresh batch of students.

What you didn’t expect, however, was to walk in on Mr. Hughes straddling the lap of your old history professor—Mr. McKellan.

Friendly reminder that AI "art" is not real art!

Rah! The universe is connected! They used to be coworkers!