Mr. Hiddleston ≋ Professor Hiddleston

𝟠 - ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞

Everything that morning was awkward. The whole time you had a feeling that he was going to say something to you but he didn't.

And to be honest you hoped that he would.

But now let's be honest.You kissed him last night. He is your teacher, it wouldn't work anyway.

Even if you talked about it.

But there was nothing to talk about, the whole thing was a big misunderstanding.

But like Tom had said the night before, he made sure that you got somethings to eat and drove you to the school.

He cooking was actually delicious!

He just dropped you off a couple of meters away from the school.

A quick goodbye left his lips before he then drove off.

This was going to be an awkward day...

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It was the slowed day you have ever tried. You didn't have the concentration to hear what any of the teachers was saying and teaching.

You were just thinking about Tom.

You were still having so many mixed feelings about what happened and the awkward silence, there was this morning was just a bit to much.

God I must be the dumbest person in the whole fcking world.

You look up form the floor in the classroom. The teachers were talking about something you didn't understand.

But lucky you were saved form the boring class by bell that rang.

"That's it for today class, and Miss l/n, would you stay a bit. I would like to talk to you." He gives you a smile.

What?? did I do something wrong?

As everybody else left the class room, you just walked over to the teacher.

"You wanted to talk..."

"Yes, please take a seat" He pointes over to one of the chairs behind you. You sit down as he starts talking.

"Well, since it's you first time in my class, I just thought we should chat real quick about what we are learning about"

And so it went on for 5 minutes. He told you what you were working on and how the class was going to be.

"I hope you understand everything" He smiles at you.

"Yes I do."

"Great I'll see you later then" You open the door to the hallway. "Yeah, see you professor...?"

"Gyllenhaal. Jake Gyllenhaal" He winks at you before you leave the room.

Weird... but whatever. What is my next class?

You look at your phone. You had written all the different classes you had during the day down.

oh shit... I have English....

You knew where the class room was, so you just started walking down the hall.

I have English with Tom Hiddleston....

You could see the door.

Should I just quite his class? Why did I do that, it was stupid!!!

You open the door into the class room. He hasn't arrived yet.

Lucky me.

You walk over the the tables in the back of the room. The class room wasn't that big but luckily the other students was tall enough to hide behind.

And sadly it went like that for the rest of the class. Tom trying not to get eye contact with you, which he didn't do very well.

You caught him staring at you a couple times.

You didn't know what to do so you just looked the other way and acted like you didn't se anything.

But you were obviously not that good at that either. You probably also got caught some times.

But when the class was over, the worst possible thing that ever could have happened, happened.

Everyone packed their things and left the room at an incredibly fast pace, so you and Tom ended up being completely alone in the room.

It was almost like fate had decided that you needed to talk. But as soon as you looked at him and you caught his eyes. Something inside of you wanted to leave.

You finally understood that you were feeling hurt.

He hurt you.

You walk fast towards the closed door.

"Wait, Y/n. We need to talk..."

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