𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 | 𝐣𝐣𝐤

chapter 9

warnings! fingering, voyeurism, exhibitionism.

MONDAY CAME BY AGAIN AS WELL AS

your classes. you hated mondays as much as you hated the sound of crying children. every morning you reconsidered if finishing your degree was what you really wanted or if you should become a sugar baby instead

today's schedule didn't left you even 15 minutes to rest in between classes. 3 and a half hours of listening to your hot teachers talking about things that you should care about enough in order to pass your exams, but didn't pay much attention to these past days. with everything that's been happening in your life, your mind really hadn't had the time to focus on your degree or the few projects you had to submit in a few days.

putting on your headphones, you began your short walk to your very first class of the day; genetics. you were aware of the events that took place less than two days ago. your mind wandering to the moment they all agreed to your request: who could fuck you the best. you didn't know what had gotten into you that day, how could you say something like that, something so bold and out of place. but the weirdest thing to you is how they all agreed to it in unison, sounding almost desperate.

ʚ now playing: after hours — the weeknd ɞ

turning right into the science building, you went up the stairs until you reached the second floor, where your first class took place. realization seeping into your mind the sooner you approached the room, today's first class was with toji. he didn't seem to have come in yet, only a few of your classmates talking between them.

looking for your empty seat, you placed your things on your desk and played with your phone in the mean time. you didn't have no one to talk to anyway. it's not that you hated your classmates, it's just that they were so pretentious about their lifestyles, always bragging about everything they owned and did, that you didn't bother to get close to any of them. you knew your college was a prestigious one, you didn't get in with your daddy's money like most of them did. you earned it, studying as hard as possible in order to gain a scholarship to get in.

soon the chatter ceased as soon as the professor came in. saying a quick 'good morning' his eyes started to wander all over the class, looking for the girl that has been running through his mind since last friday, replaying her moans at any time in the day. when his eyes found yours, he sent you a quick smirk, rapidly changing it into his casual stoic face. the action sending shivers down your spine, a tingling sensation forming at the pit of your stomach.

"okay class, today we're gonna learn about the diversity and variation among humans"

and with that, your first class of the day started.

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after what felt like years of taking notes, answering questions and paying attention, your genetics class came to an end. toji's gaze was always lingering on your form, staring as if you were the only person in the class. but as soon as you looked up at him, his eyes would look somewhere else.

his behavior also did change today; the always stoic and still man was a complete bundle of nerves, changing his weight from one leg to the other every few seconds, hands getting clammy with sweat and itching to scratch the back of his neck. everyone noticed his changing demeanor, even you, who were at the end of the class. you found it funny actually, how such a big and strong man looked so nervous out of nowhere.

fastly packing up your things to head for next your class, you sensed toji's eyes on you again, as if he was waiting for you to make a move. saying a quick 'bye professor!' you exited the room and walked to the direction of your next class; zoology. another 1 hour and 45 minutes of focusing on words that you would very much forget.