Professor Maximoff

Chapter 4 - Shivers

This is such a cliche. All you can you think of is the clock slowly ticking away. One tick after another, constantly ticking torturously slower than normal. A long with the clock, a million thoughts rushing your head all at once. What did she mean by "i could use your help." Your leg is continuously bouncing up and down, eyes staring at the clock and then back at the professor.

y/n's mind: "what am i gonna do? Is it more than she's letting off? Does she really just need help after class?"

With all these never ending thoughts going through your head you didn't notice the bell ringing to dimiss you. 

classmate: hey, bell went. You ok?

y/n: Yeah thx, im just daydreaming.

classmate: The name's carol. You probably don't know my name. 

y/n: well nice to meet carol, the name's y/n.

carol: Yeah ik. Umm anyway, you leaving or staying?

y/n: ive got to stay and help miss.

Carol: oh ok, well see you next.

She tucks her hair behind her ear and gives you a wave before exiting. The moment the door shut behind carol the room was silent. You can hear your heart beat rapidly. A harsh gulp goes down your throat before you collect your things on your desk.

You were so caught up in your feelings that you didn't notice the captivating women standing right in front of you desk

Ms Maximoff: Is everything alright sweetie?

Shivers run down your spine as her voice travelled through your ear. You look up only to be completely shocked. You looked up at the wrong place, at the wrong time. Today the professor decided to a dress with a v section, giving you a sneak peak of her chest. You drop your head completely with embarassment. 

y/n: im so sorry, i didn't notice you were standing right infront of my desk.

Its as though she could sense the humilation you were feeling, and was only intrigued. Silence feel over the room. All that could be heard was your heart beating crazy. This women had more control over your heart then you realised. 

As you both stand there in silence, your head facing your desk you feel a cold, soft hand reach under your chin. 

Ms Maximoff: Has anyone ever told you its rude to not look someone in the eye when they're trying to talk to you?

Your eyes widened. Your heart sunk to the floor. The feeling of her skin coming into contact with yours made your heart leap with joy, and your legs weak. You were drowning in those emerald green eyes, slowly drifting into abyss.

The air around the both of you was quiet and calm, almost to4o quiet. She steadily leans in, her face creeping closer to yours.

Your faces shoot to the classroom door. The knocking of the door caused you to escape the trance your professor put on you. You muster up the courage to say to her.

y/n: I think i should leave.

Her eyes direct their attention back to you.

Ms Maximoff: Not yet sweetheart, you still have to help me.

She sends you a quick wink and approaches the door to open it. 

Ms Maximoff: Oh Bucky hey did you need something?

Mr Barnes: Yes,  you.