Haikyuu x Friends

Professor! Oikawa x Student! Ilyana☁️🍋🔆

||Ilyana's POV||

The desk creaked under me. 

I shifted for what felt like the millionth time in my seat as I listened the professor speak. 

I typed notes on the board as I listened to the Japanese accent that faded in and out with my day dreams. 

Mr. Oikawa wasn't like other professors I had, he was young, probably the youngest professor I've ever seen.

I remember on the first day of school how he asked the class to ask him questions to get to know him. 

A few girls who thought they were cute for asking, asked about his age and if he had a girlfriend. 

He only laughed along but was most likely uncomfortable and told the class how he didn't have a girlfriend but his age was a secret. 

He could be 18 or could be 25. 

Everyone knew he was extremely young, some even thought that he had to have some sort of affair with a teacher to get a job here at such a young age.

"Ilyana-chan are you still with us?" His fingers snapped and I came out of my daydream. 

About forty kids between the age of 14-16 were staring at me. 

Some girls in the back snickered as he referred to me as my first name, something he rarely did.

"Yes" I choke out feeling too embarrassed.

"Good, I started to worry, I was boring you too death" He jokes pacing back and forth. 

The students chuckle and I hide deeper in my chair. "I'd like at least one of my students to excel" He comments with a playful smirk. 

Some still laugh the others stare at me in envy, knowing my intelligence.

He continued with the lesson until the end of the class. Looking at the clock as if he too needed somewhere to be.

"Do we have any questions?" he asked the class, his hands clasped together as he looks around the room and even locks eyes with me at one point. 

His eyes were soft, gentle but slightly sexy. "No? I guess I'll see everyone on Thursday then" he smiled and everyone was quick to pack their bags to either go home, work, or their next class.

 "Homework will be in by Friday, if you have questions please find me in the gym" although no one cared enough to listen to his words, even though it was important, everyone was far too focused on their weekend plans.

"Miss Gowan if I can see you for a second please?" He pushed himself away from his desk and walked around it. 

Waiting until all the students left to speak. He watches as the door slammed shut from the last student.

"I-I'm so sorry for zoning out." If he was going to call me out for my misbehaviour then why hadn't he called out anyone else? I could name the people who had zoned out during his lesson. I could name all the times too.

He chuckles before picking up his pen and flicking through his papers to find some. 

My essay I submitted two weeks ago, a day early because I always feared something would glitch. 

It was emailed twice which Oikawa thought was cute. I had carried an extra copy in my bag in case he'd lost the one I'd given him. 

I always came prepared.

The one that caught his eye, I was gorgeous of course. 

To him at least. I was beautiful. 

But I also had an artistic way of writing that spoke to him.