Natasha pov
I practically ran to my class room to have a moment to think about y/n. Thinking of how shocked I am of how one persoon can hold so much beauty.
While I was trying get some work done which was very hard considering I kept thinking about her beautiful y/e/c and her y/h/c. It's very confusing to me and her accent was giving me butterflys.
Y/n pov
I'm currently sitting in my business studies lecture and this teacher Miss Smit is crazy. She keeps talking to herself, answering herself ,talking about the work and then she completely changes the subject to bread. Yes she talks about work and then talks about bread all of sudden.
And also another thing or in a better form of words a person I can't stop thinking about. Miss Romanoff.
While I'm sitting in class waiting for this two hour hell to end. I look at my fine and see that it was supposed to end 20 minutes ago thinking to myself 'I'm late for my Russian class on the first day!'
I quickly put my hand in the air wanting to tell Miss Smit that she's holding us in for way to long. She looks at me and says " yes Miss..." "It's y/n y/l/n Miss, and I'm so sorry to say dis you are keeping us in and we are late for our other classes." Instanly everybody looks at their phones ,sees the time and rush out of class. Me including. While I'm on my way to do door I hear Miss Smit say " Sorry class you tell your teachers it's my fault." With that I'm out of the class. Damn right I'm going to blame her for me being late. And another question why bread? Just why?
Natasha pov
My class started 25 minutes ago and y/n isn't here. I gave the class a little test to see if they know Russian or if their just here to look at my ass.
Suddenly the door swings open and their she is 'my beste student'. She looks tired like she just ran for her life. I look at her and she looks at me I give her a look that shows that I'm clearly mad at her.
Y/n pov
I ran into class and made eye contact with me. One look at her face and I instantly knew she was pissed. Faster than wind I pull myself together to build up the courage to walk to her desk. And building up that courage took longer than I thought. Because everyone in the class was staring at me
I take a deep breath and walk up to her desk ,the rest of the class continued with their work. I stand in front of her desk and say "I'm sorry that I'm late for your class Miss." She looks me in the eyes gives me a paiper and coldly say " I don't want to hear it now go do this test to see on what level of Russian your on." I take the paper and nod and she say " Stay after class Miss Y/l/n"
I just nod and walk to my desk 'great just great' I think to myself. I go sit at the only open desk which is right in front of her. I start with the test and iets pretty easy. I do it in 15 minutes I look up and all the other students in the class is still busy.
I walk up to her desk and say " I'm finish Miss. " She looks up at me and wow I can get lost in her eyes " thank you y/n you can go back to your seat." I just give her a quick smile and walk to my desk. I ended up sitting there for the next hour and a half. Everyone is finally finished and Miss Romanoff dismiss us.
I wait for everyone to leave. Right when the last person closes the door se looks at me face full of disappointment and say " I thought you were my best student. Why were you late?" I look down at my hands and start fidgeting with my ring, which is what I do when I'm nervous.
Natasha pov
She starts playing with her ring I go and stand in front of her desk and take her hands in myne. And I say " I'm not mad at you please just tell me why you were late."
She look back up and say " Miss Smit kept us in longer than expected." I just nod and say " that makes sense. She always does that." She looks at our hands and I pull my hands away and start walking to my desk. " Don't let it happen again Miss y/l/n." She starts packing up her stuff and say "of course Miss Romanoff." And leaves.
Well that wasn't awkward at all but her hands are really soft and her skin against myne was heaven.
Y/n pov
I run out of her class room and almost sprint to my dorm room. When I get there Carol wasn't there which was a good thing because I needed some time alone.
I throw my bag on my bed and walk to the bathroom. Splashing water in my face and trying not to think about the wetness between my thighs. With that I hear the door opens and I hear Carol say " Hay y/n, Miss Romanoff wants to see you." Which I say "ok thank you I'll go now. " I fix myself up and leave the room.
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Miss Romanoff
FanfictionY/n is a 19 year old college student. Getting ready to go back to school. Natasha Romanoff is a 27 year old Russian teacher. Will y/n be able to control her feelings for Miss Romanoff? Does Miss Romanoff feel the same way about y/n?