𝐄𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

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                𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝘾𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙡𝙚 𝙭 𝙒𝙞𝙛𝙚!𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

               𝙍𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝘾𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙘𝙝9

                              ╰┈➤ 【START】

: ̗̀➛  Miss Circle was a sight to behold, standing at an impressive 9'4 feet tall. Her presence demanded attention, and her demeanor was a curious mix of strictness and goofiness. It was no wonder that the students both feared and adored her. With her cat-like face always adorned with a mischievous grin, she was a force to be reckoned with.

Meanwhile, Y/n, a teacher herself, stood at a respectable 7 feet tall. She was Miss Circle's wife, and while she was no stranger to her wife's eccentricities, there were moments when even she found herself taken aback.

On this particular day, Y/n found herself sitting at her desk, grading papers. The classroom was quiet, the only sound being the scratch of Y/n's pen against the paper. As she worked, she couldn't help but steal glances at Miss Circle, who was moving about the room, her long, slender frame weaving between desks.

Suddenly, Miss Circle stopped in front of Y/n's desk, a playful glint in her eye. "Y/n, my dear," she purred, "I require your comfort."

Y/n looked up from her papers, eyebrow raised. "Now, Miss Circle, you know I'm busy. I have all these papers to grade."

But Miss Circle was having none of it. With a swift movement, she swooped down and enveloped Y/n in a tight hug, her long arms wrapping around her wife's smaller frame.

Y/n couldn't help but laugh, despite herself. Miss Circle's antics never failed to amuse her. "Alright, alright," she relented, returning the hug. "I suppose I can take a break for a few minutes."

Miss Circle beamed, her cat-like grin widening. "Excellent!" she exclaimed, pulling Y/n closer. "I knew you couldn't resist my charms."

And so, for the next few minutes, Y/n allowed herself to be engulfed in Miss Circle's embrace. She buried her face in her wife's chest, reveling in the warmth and comfort that only Miss Circle could provide.

As they stood there, wrapped up in each other, Y/n couldn't help but feel a surge of affection for her wife. Despite Miss Circle's sadistic tendencies and her penchant for mischief, there was no denying the love that existed between them.

Eventually, they reluctantly pulled apart, though not before Miss Circle pressed a lingering kiss to Y/n's forehead. "Thank you, my dear," she murmured, her eyes softening.

Y/n smiled, feeling her heart swell with love. "Anytime, Miss Circle," she replied, reaching out to take her wife's hand. "Anytime at all."

As they returned to their respective tasks, the classroom filled once again with the sound of scratching pens and soft laughter. For Y/n and Miss Circle, there was never a dull moment, but there was always love.

Throughout the day, Miss Circle couldn't help but steal glances at Y/n, her heart swelling with affection each time she caught sight of her wife. There was something about the way Y/n moved, the way she spoke, the way she laughed, that never failed to captivate her.

And as the final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, Miss Circle found herself practically bounding over to Y/n's desk, a wide grin on her face.

"Ready to go home, my love?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Y/n couldn't help but laugh at her wife's enthusiasm. "Always, Miss Circle," she replied, gathering up her things. "But first, we have to make sure the classroom is tidy."

Together, they set about tidying up the classroom, putting away papers, straightening desks, and wiping down the chalkboard. It was a routine they had fallen into over the years, a comforting rhythm that spoke to the deep bond they shared.

As they worked, Miss Circle couldn't resist the urge to steal glances at Y/n, her heart swelling with love each time she caught sight of her wife's smile. She was so lucky to have Y/n by her side, to have someone who understood her, who accepted her, quirks and all.

And when they were finally finished, when the last desk was straightened and the last bit of chalk dust was wiped away, Miss Circle took Y/n's hand in hers and led her out of the classroom.

"Home, sweet home," she declared, her voice filled with happiness.

Y/n smiled, squeezing her wife's hand. "Home, sweet home," she echoed, feeling a warmth spread through her chest.

As they walked home together, hand in hand, Miss Circle couldn't help but feel overcome with gratitude. She had everything she had ever wanted right here by her side: a loving wife, a job she adored, and a life filled with adventure and excitement.

And as they stepped through the front door of their home, Miss Circle pulled Y/n into her arms, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips.

"Thank you, my love," she murmured, her heart overflowing with love. "For everything."

Y/n smiled, her heart swelling with love. "Anytime, Miss Circle," she replied, pressing a kiss to her wife's cheek. "Anytime at all."

And as they settled in for the evening, curled up on the couch together, Miss Circle couldn't help but feel overcome with happiness. She had everything she had ever wanted right here by her side, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

                              ╰┈➤ 【The End】

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