Professor Maximoff

Chapter 3 - "I could use your help".

Weeks have past since school had started. You have secretly began to realize that you have slowly developed feeling for your professor. Every class that she teaches you place yourself at the very back of the class. You want to get to know more about the women who has stolen your heart but are afraid to open up after what happened with her. 

Today was a little different. You had to her arrived to class early, as usual, so you could get the seat way at the back. Since no one was there you head towards the back. Just as you walk past the professor's desk you feel a hand grab your shoulder. Shocked you suddenly turn to see who had their hands on you.

Ms Maximoff: y/n, you were exactly the person i wanted to see.

y/n: Did i do something wrong?

You ask with curiosity as you raise your right eyebrow with interest. 

Ms Maximoff: Of course not, i was actually hoping to discuss with you about something important.

y/n: yeah sure whats up

Ms Maximoff: I noticed that you continue to sit at the back of my class? Did i do something wrong?

Your heart skipped a beat knowing that she pays attention to where you sit. You also begin to panick when you realise that she is looking for an answer. Your words start to stutter.

y/n: What, n-no you didn't do a-anything wrong, im just more comfortable at the back, t-that's all.

Ms Maximoff: So i make you feel uncomfortable?

She says with a sad expression. You try to find a way to quickly fix this.

y/n: no of course not.

You steadily approch her. You could see tears form from her eyes. You didn't realise you had this much of an effect on her.

y/n: i enjoy your class a lot actually. Your class is the only class i enjoy throughout the week. Infact the only reason I enjoy this class is because of you.

Her gaze is drawn to you. Your eyes widen. There goes your mouth again. Realizing what you said you begin to overreact.

y/n's thoughts: "Oh nooo, I can't believe i said that. What am i going to do. She probably thinks im a creep."

A smirk slowly forms on her face. Using her hands she wipes away any tears that had escaped her eyes.

Ms Maximoff: Thank you. To be completely honest i didn't think you liked me at all. I thought you hated me.

y/n: I could never hate someone i lo---- look up to.

You take a deep breath, mentally slapping yourself on the head. You almost exposed your deepest secret.

You stare at each other for a moment. You're fighting the urgency to just pull the women in front of you in you arms. You both stand there in complete silence. You continuously look at her lips and back at her eyes. You couldn't fight what you felt anymore. You lean in.

Suddenly students come pouring out of the door. One after another. Startled by the intrusion you both back away but before you do Ms Maximoff whispers something in your ear.

Ms Maximoff: I could use your help. Meet me after class.

She smirks as you place your stuff at the front of the class and take a seat.