Y/N works as a bartender, one night stands are expected. Elizabeth Olsen, a professor, hasn't had a drunk make out session in a decade. Y/N changes that. Their jobs collide and a decision has to be made.
Completed as of 20/12/2021
Elizabeth Olsen x...
Without a reply from her, I thought I had truly fucked everything up. I pushed her too hard and now she's left me on read after sending a risky text. I should have seen it coming, she's married and probably has no interest in having anything with me, except for that one night we had together. It was fun while it lasted, I guess.
I debated on texting again but decided not to considering I didn't receive any reply and it was already 8am, she would be up. I'm an idiot. I really liked her and now I think it's gone to shit. I ruined it because I got too excited, literally. Making her feel more awkward wasn't my plan so texting her this morning wasn't on my list.
At work, I sat in a history class shadowing Mr Grey, a horribly boring man with no life behind his eyes. He was very dull; the class was a lot less fun compared to Mrs Olsen's. As the bell for lunch rang, I left my things on the small desk in the corner and made my way out to find her. Texting her is daunting considering she left me on read but face to face, she wouldn't be able to. At least that's what I was hoping. I made my way to her room. I had dressed to impress her, i wanted to look smart.
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Before I can even knock, I hear yelling, my eyebrows furrow. It sounded like she was yelling at a boy who was yelling back. My instincts kick in and I immediately make my way inside. There I saw Mrs Olsen yelling at two young men who were seemingly screaming at each other, ready to fight. Elizabeth looked tiny compared to the boys who didn't even blink an eye lid at her as she attempted to keep them apart. My body moved faster than my head and I rushed over to assist her, I used my hands to pull her waist to move her away from the two as her words did nothing but provoke them. I didn't wait for her reaction as I yelled at them to stop.
The screaming continued, the two getting closer to fighting by the second. I had dealt with bar fights so I used the same technique. You push, pin and chuck out. I pushed the more aggressive boy backwards, Ashton. He seemed to be the one with the issues, but at this point I still didn't know what this was about. Once I moved him away, Elizabeth made her way over to the other boy, Caleb, who breathed heavily but stayed still as Elizabeth tried to calm him down, even though she was still yelling.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" I said to the boy I was still pushing back as he resisted me. He continued screaming, shouting and attempting to spit at the boy and before I could intervein, he pushed past my arms, knocked over Elizabeth with his body and struck Caleb straight in the nose and caused him to drop to the floor.
Caleb wasn't my priority. I helped Elizabeth up and she whined on the floor, swatting my hands away as she tried to process what had happened. I had already done processing and managed to pin Ashton's arm behind his back and bend his back forward so he could no longer harm anyone, I twist slightly which made him obedient. By this time a few other teachers had heard the squabble and entered the classroom where desks were turned over and chairs were thrown across the room.
They held Caleb, attempting to copy my manoeuvre but failing and just holding both his arms to his sides instead. They took Caleb to the nurse's room, his nose bleeding and getting into his mouth, which he spat to the floor.
