𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝟐 [𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬]

Late Night Call

I leave the shower feeling refreshed and cleansed. After this rough day, I felt like I needed it.

Returning to my bedroom, I open my laptop and scroll. Emails, emails and more emails. They spawn every night. Ugh.

And no surprise at all, Sora's been trying to contact me all night. Isn't it after 8? What part of 'get some sleep' did he not understand?

You've missed 2 incoming calls from $ky_Zimmonz

$ky_Zimmonz: Teach
$ky_Zimmonz: answer my call

I thought I told you to go sleep :Me

$ky_Zimmonz: Ok I'll make it quick
$ky_Zimmonz: Please?

It's late Sora :Me

$ky_Zimmonz: just for 5 mins ok?

Is it important? :Me

$ky_Zimmonz: yea

Alright make the call :Me

Incoming call from $ky_Zimmonz!
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The call connects. "If I fall asleep during call, the blame will be on you."

Sora's screen shows him in his dorm kitchen wearing just his checkered pajama pants and nothing else.

"What are you doing up so late?"

"My roommate ain't here, so it's lonely." He really made me accept his call for this...?

"You've been awfully clingy. Maybe if you'd leave your dorm open sometimes, you'd make friends quicker in college." (College life hack) 💎

I notice him munching with a bag in his hand. "What are you eating?"

He looks at the front of the bag. "Hot fries. Want some?" Yep, I'm officially tired of this man.

"Okay, goodnight." I hover my mouse over to the 'End Call' button.

"Nooo, okay okay okay." He rolls the bag up and carried his laptop, on his way to the bedroom.

"Yes, tell me what's so important that you had to call me in the middle of the night."

Sora makes it to his bedroom and closed his door. He sits the computer down on his study desk.

"Bruh, this geometric teacher in my calculus class lost his whole job," he informed to me. "Really? How so?"

"So apparently, someone came and confiscated the files on his computer and holy shīt, the amount of pōrn this man had."

I tilted my head in disbelief. "You're kidding."

"Nah, I'm telling you!" he laughed. "AND he had them organized by category. Ebony, sęxcams, BDŠM...that professor freaky as fūck."

That man must've been on a pōrn spree to be storing literal tapes into folders. "Yikes for him. Guess he's wasn't discreet enough."

He chuckles. "Can't relate. You and me went at it for half a year and never got caught. Well...except for when Jared uh...never mind, that don't count."

I rolled my eyes and continued to dry my hair.

He takes the computer and lays in bed. "Wait, why is your camera off?"

"Because I just got out of the shower?"

"Ouu, lemme see you," he said erotically. I scoffed. "Don't get all happy and excited. I have pajamas on."

He shrugged. "Okay. Lemme see you." He makes me laugh. "You've already seen me before!"

He laughs with me. "So...? I wanna see you again. I wanna see the real you. Without your professional look."

"Okay, give me a second." I finish drying my hair and adjust the computer angle. Sora sits up fully prepared.

"Okay, hi." I reveal myself in my pajama shirt and underwear. "Holy shīt..."

"What? Is it bad?"

"No, it's just...your hair looks like the grudge movie," he bursts out in laughter.

I gasp in offense. "Shut up!"

He breaths for air. "I'm kidding! It's my first time seeing you like this. You look natural. I like it."

My face blushes up. I play it off. "Whatever, beauty critic. So who's gonna be your next calculus professor?"

"We don't know yet. They tryna find someone though. Fuūuck, to have you back..." he groans.

I giggle at him. "You mention that a lot, you know?" I added a new tab and typed his university into the search bar.

The first thing that pops up is the application for hire. Interesting.

Before looking further, I check up on Sora. I see him biting his lip looking at the screen. "What's that look for?"

"Nun," he answered in a low tone. "You just look good right now."

My smile rose back. "Don't start me up tonight." I clicked on the link.

VenVill in need of professors!
Looking for experienced, college-leveled teachers to provide knowledge for students. Contact us for further details and requirements.

Looking for hire...new professors...experienced teaching...I feel like God is trying to tell me something.

"Hey Sora," but then I paused. You know what? I think it be better if he didn't expect it. Lets keep this as a surprise.

"Hm?"

"Mm...never mind." I favorite the link to keep hold of the information. "But yeah, hopefully you'll find a somewhat decent professor that's not a weirdo."

"Yeah..." I noticed his voice lowering suddenly. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing."

I nod confusingly. "Okay. You sound sleepy. It's late anyway, so I'll let you go and we can talk—"

"Wait...teacher, don't go yet..."

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