Strawberry Lipstick - Y.B Imagines

Sir - Pt 2

Summary: After a long bad day with difficult lessons, Dom is there for you

Pt 2, since some of you were begging (literally) for this haha

A/N: My Swiftie heart could not resist adding Cardigan into this (Yes I'm a Harrie and a Swiftie, it's a conflict of interest)

Only 15 more minutes left of class. Only 15 minutes. That was what you had to keep telling yourself, to try and keep yourself together.

Your anxiety was pretty bad today, for no particular reason, but it was really taking a toll on you. Today you'd had a full schedule of lessons, and hadn't gotten the time to get lunch, or take a break.

Teaching could be a very physically demanding job as well as it was mental. And this was a Year 7 class of yours, and they'd only been in school a month or so, so you had to keep it together for them.

But it was getting progressively harder and harder. Your brain felt foggy and fuzzy, your brain seemed to be spinning and your body was working faster or slower than the rest of the world was.

"Miss?" One of the boys in your class asked, catching your attention, very quickly. "Yes, what did you need?" Just managing to feign some togetherness. "What should we do if we don't finish this?" He asked, lifting up the worksheet that you'd set.

"Just get it finished for the next time I see you, so you've got the extra time to do it," You explained. The class either groaned, or were grateful for the extra time to do it.

Since you two were an official couple by now, you wanted so badly to just bury your head into Dom's chest, and hide. You knew he was just down the hall, but you didn't know if he had a class of his own, and weren't going to disturb him.

As the 15 minutes passed, you quickly dismissed your class, wanting them to be gone. As they all finally left, you hid your head in your chest, still sitting up at your desk.

You were completely ready to block out reality, just wanting to ignore absolutely everything, and hide from everything. As you laid your head on your desk, you heard the door of your classroom. Immediately looking up, expecting a student, you saw Dom there.

"Hey, my love, are you okay?" He asked, as he sat down on the seat next to your own, and wrapped his arms around you. He was so gentle with you, and careful with you.

"Are you having an anxiety attack?" He asked. You nodded your head, your arms wrapped around him, and not letting go.

He knew that you needed his touch when you were so panicked and worked up like this. You were sitting in his arms, your head buried in his neck.

"My sweet girl, it's okay, you're going to be okay, I'm here," He soothed, as you cried a little in his arms. "What happened, my love?" He asked.

"I've just had a shit day. I've got so much lesson planning to do, so much marking, I can't do it," You said, beginning to sob harder again.

"Love, love. Alright, let's break it down. What do you have to do?" He asked.

"I have to finish two different PowerPoints for my GCSE classes, then I've got my Year 9 assessments to mark, and I've got to get the assessments done for Monday, and the PowerPoints for Tuesday and Friday.  

Dom chewed his cheek for a few moments, wondering what to say first, but eventually had an answer for you. "Alright, how about we go back to your house, and work on those?" 

"You can finish marking the assessments for Monday, and I can help you finish the Tuesday PowerPoint, and you can get the Friday one done later next week," He said, managing to plan out everything for you, which was something you couldn't wrap your head around.

You nod a little, as Dom picks up you in his arms, as he rubs your back, softly. "Let's go back to my house, alright?" He said, as you left his hug, and began to make your way down the hallway, and out of the school building.

//

Still slightly overwhelmed, you felt better to be back at Dom's house, sitting on his couch instead in a busy school. You had the pile of assessments sitting next to you on the bed, and slowly you were working your way through them.

On the couch opposite to you, Dom was sitting with his laptop in his lap, working on the presentation that you needed done. As you marked through more and more of the papers, you moved through them quickly.

As you got to the final 5 or so, Dom updated you on how the PowerPoint was going. "It's nearly done now," He said, softly. Finally, you finished marking the papers, and it instantly felt like a weight had been taken off your shoulders.

"It's done," You said, breathing out a massive sigh of relief. Immediately, Dom looked up at you, a massive beam on his face, as he was so inexplicably proud of you.

"Darling! You're incredible!" He said, as he moved his laptop off his lap and pulled you into a tight hug. He held you closely to him, as he cradled you. "I am so, so proud of you," He soothed, kissing you softly.

"Now, how about you change into some of my clothes, I can't imagine some of these are that comfortable," He said, referencing to the uncomfortable clothes you wore for work. You nodded, as he slowly left the hug.

He disappeared upstairs for a little bit, before he came back downstairs, with a pair of joggers, a black jumper, and a fluffy pink heart blanket of his. "There you go," He said, as he passed you everything.

You first took off all of your jewellery, leaving it on his coffee table. You took off your uncomfortable tights, then your pencil skirt, freeing your legs all the way. You quickly slipped on Dom's joggers, feeling the comfortable material against your legs.

Taking off your cardigan, and your collared shirt, you took them off, now sitting in only Dom's joggers, and a bra. You felt comfortable around Dom so you took off your bra, leaving it in your pile of clothing.

Pulling Dom's jumper on, Dom wrapped his arms around you, as you were fully dressed once more. "You do not know how incredibly proud I am of you, my girl," He said, as he kissed your forehead, softly. 

"It was difficult for you, and you still did it. I am so proud of you for getting through it," He comforted, kissing your lips gently. As he ran his hands through your hair, as he pulled the blankets over the top of you.

You buried yourself in a pile of the blankets, as your legs were tucked around his waist, as his body pressed against yours. "Do you want me to sing something for you?" He said. You looked up, a small smile on your face.

You'd heard Dom singing before, obviously as a music teacher, it was basically unavoidable. He had such a pretty voice, his accent never disappeared when he was singing, which was something you sometimes missed. 

His voice, when he wanted, was so much softer and gentle than his usual shouting tone. He was so gentle and comforting with you, as he rubbed your back gently, wanting to get you as relaxed as he humanly could.

"Vintage tee,
brand new phone,
high heels on cobblestones,"

Dom sung softly to you, as you were tucked into his arms, gently being held and rocked by Dom. His voice felt like a warm blanket, gentle fairy lights, as he copied your self rocking, making you feel safe and cared for.

As he sung the whole song, not skipping a lyric for you, as he held you. "Do you want me to make something for you to eat?" He asked, when the song was done, and you nodded. "Alright, I'll go make some dinner," He said, kissing your forehead, softly.

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A/N! Hi chickens! I feel like I've been inactive asf on this book recently, but my mental health has just not been the greatest but I wanted to post something in time for Thanksgiving!

I'm British so I don't celebrate it, or really know what Thanksgiving is about but I hope that all of you have the absolute best time <3

ALSO! Mini announcement ig? If you love Christmas as much as I do, you're in luck bc trust me I'll be posting some Dom Christmas imagines!

Love ya, Lana 💕