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【 ᴡᴇᴅɴᴇꜱᴅᴀʏ
ᴛɪᴍᴇ: 9:32 ᴀᴍ 】
ᑎOT ᗩGᗩIᑎ..
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you yawned tiredly as you tapped your way closer to the dedicated location, you totally forgot you had to go to your new college this morning. after all you were still in entrancement of last night's events, you recall the muscular built man in the dark night club as you moved your body slowly and skillfully around his lower half. you shivered in thought, grinning to yourself a little bit.
holy shit i remember every single detail...
you sighed as you stopped at the door which read 'class FT', you grabbed the cold, polished handle. your head's gaze lifted towards the first person you see, so your jaw drops slightly at the mighty sight. although, as much as you thought this was the best day, your heart dropped so fast.
''oh you've gotta be shitting me..'' you whispered loudly, the other students looking at you with some concern.
ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ...
red and dark purple lights flickered over your revealing fit,
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you slid swiftly down the smooth metal pole. you ran your fingers from your thigh, over your stomach to your chest, giving it a slight poke with your smooth fingers. your eyes darted over the men that roared with cheers and many money bills, until you locked your seductive gaze with a tall, muscular black haired man with a scar across the corner of his lips who sat back on a red leather couch. he stared at your swirling body, you took a moment to glaze your eyes down his frame and taking it all in. another dancer joined up, you taking the chance to walk over, keeping it alluring the closer you got. he leaned back, spreading his legs slightly to adjust his pants. you moved forwards, taking a spot on his lap as you locked eye contact and ran your hands over his muscular chest. just as he had paid for... however, you hitched a breath as he moved up slightly.
ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
your shook your head, returning your arm to your side. that same muscular guy stood infront of a whole class with a sheet of paper in hand, he turned his head to you and chuckled. the guy walked up to you and handed you the sheet of paper,
a work sheet? holy shit no- that means- i'm so screwed...
''miss, you're a bit late but I'll let you off. I'm going to be your professor from now on, be a dear and don't misbehave.'' he grinned then walked calmly back to his desk, leaving you to stare with a gobsmacked expression.
you fiddled with the strings of your front lased up, cropped turtle neck. you took your other hands out of your baggy ripped jeans that was tightened around your waist by a gucci belt and gripped the sheet of paper until it crumbled slightly.
''y/n! over here!'' you took your clouded gaze off your new professor and looked for the voice, spotted nobara waving her hands and next to her was a smiley itadori then a grumpy looking megumi. you sighed and walked up the back of the class room to your friends.
★・・・・・・★ { 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥 }
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you were pulled by the wrist to sit between nobara and megumi with itadori on nobara's other side.
''what the fuck y/n! why didn't you tell me we were going to the college with my fucking dad working in it!'' megumi hissed in your ear, scoffing at your horrified face.
''that's your dad?! oh fuck i'm so dead...'' you whispered towards the end, leaning your head on nobara's shoulder.
''what's wrong with him? megumi you never talk about your dad and now that we've seen him, you could have warned us because your dad is hot as fuck.'' nobara deadpanned at the spikey black haired friend, you covered your face.
"y/n, i expect better on your first day. you don't want to be kept in after class for a talk, do you." he looked at especially you who opened your hands, your eyebrow twitched in annoyance. you lifted your head off nobara and leaned back, crossing your arms. ''oh, i do apologise, i never introduced myself...or has megumi already done that." he leaned his hands on his desk, you stared at how veiny and rough his hands were.
fuck, stop being dirty
megumi simply rolled his eyes, leaning back like you.
''well i'm professor fushiguro or toji, call me either. I don't mind.'' he cracked his knuckles then sat down on his chair, flicking his fingers over the keyboard. you glanced at the projector that was fading on.
you exhaled and zoned out ''well woopty fucking do I guess...'' you mumbled, nobara shaking her head slowly.
