Normally, a sneeze was nothing to worry about, simply the side effect of dust. But this was not the first sneeze, nor the fifth, but in fact the tenth.
Me and Sebastian were sat in his class room, it was lunch time so no one was around.
"I think you may have caught my cold," Sebastian said, not for the first time since the day had began. Though I may have worn layers, and tried to stay away (not very hard of course) it would be no surprise if I had caught something.
"I am fine," I responded with a firm tone, "It is simply dust." This was a statement that was quickly nullified by the fact that it was followed by another sneeze. "Fine. I may have a small cold, but it is nothing to worry about."
Sebastian moved to where I sat at his desk, placing hand on my forehead. It was very warm. Sebastian frowned, "You have a fever."
"It's nothing,"
A knock came at the door. I quickly looked down to my book, George Orwell's 1984.
"Hey, Samatha," Sebastian said.
It was the lady who had substituted for Sebastian a couple days prior, the one with blonde hair and the body I wish I had.
"Sebby hey, I was just wondering if you wanted to hang around after school, that book you suggested was amazing, I love it."
Sebastian hesitated for a second, "maybe another day I need to go home on time tonight."
My attention to the book had gone out the window, by now I was just pretending to read with a large smile on my face.
"Ah okay that's fine maybe tomorrow?"
"I'm sorry I have plans with my girlfriend, maybe next week," he said, going back to his computer, probably making a PowerPoint for one of his lessons after lunch.
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Mr Stan (sebastian stan x reader)
FanfictionY/n has moved to the just over a year ago with her family to start fresh, as well as starting her senior year in a new school. One day she finds out her English teacher has left, leading to a replacement teacher, Mr. Stan, and her new neighbour too...
