Professor Series - Sebastian Stan 🩵

Four

"Anna banana. How are you today?"

I look over at Chase as he plops in the seat beside me. "I'm okay." I leaned towards him, leaning on his desk, "you know, it's not fair. Nothing fun rhymes with Chase."

He grinned and winked, "lace. Wanna show Chase some lace, Anna banana?"

I laughed as he leaned towards me so our faces were inches apart, "how about I'm going to mace Chase?"

Chase smirked and shook his head, "Frat house is having a party tomorrow night. Zeta Psi. Come. You and your roommate are invited."

I groaned, making him smile, "you invited her because she would force me to come, didn't you?"

"Yes. Yes I did. It's the weekend. It's your last semester. Live a little Anna."

Before I could answer, I heard a loud noise, causing me to jump back into my seat. I saw Sebastian behind his desk, having slammed his bag on the desk, giving me a death glare. I rolled my eyes and turned back to Chase, "a party sounds good. Make me have fun Chase."

He laughed, leaning over to my ear to whisper, "Chase is on the case."

I couldn't contain the giggle as Sebastian turned back towards us from writing something on the board and I felt Chase stiffen beside me. The girl in the front row who's name I now knew was Hailey, turned to give us a dirty look. As if that would put her in Sebastian's good graces. When class ended, I watched her go up to Sebastian, obviously trying to flirt. I chuckled as I went to pass by them, "see you Monday, Professor Stan."

"Wait. Miss Sloane. Hold on a minute." I had just made it to the doorway when I heard his voice behind me, causing me to hang my head. I turned back around to hear Hailey huff and stomp away from Sebastian, bumping my shoulder as she exited the room. "Bitch." I grumbled as I heard Sebastian laugh. I rolled my eyes and closed the door, "what do you want Sebastian?"

He leaned on his desk with his arms crossed, "that's Professor Stan."

I sighed, moving closer to him as I inspected him for the first time. His hair was disheveled and it looked like he hadn't been sleeping. I reached out to touch his cheek but he caught my wrist before I could. He watched me for a moment before releasing it and I placed it on his cheek, "are you okay?"

"I just haven't been sleeping well." He lowered his voice, bringing his hand up to mine, to hold at his side, "I can't stop thinking about you. I'm going crazy."

I released his hand and took a step away from him, "do you want to me change classes? I can take another elective. I'll have only missed a week."

He groaned, "no. At least this way I get to see you. Even if it's to flirt with Chase Williams."

"Is there something wrong with Chase in particular, or are you just jealous of me being with any other man?"

He scoffed, "jealous?" He grabbed my hands, pulling my body flush to his, causing a small moan to escape me. "I'm not jealous. He can't elicit those noises. Or these.." He grabbed the back of my head, crushing my mouth to his as I moaned louder into his mouth, wrapping my arms around his neck. When he pulled away, I stumbled slightly as he chuckled, "see. That boy do that?"

I shook my head, only feeling anger, "Sebastian, you can't kiss me like that! And you have no right to be jealous or have any say in who I do or don't date!" He tried to grab my hand, but I moved away from him. "No! You're married for fuck's sake! So stop making me want you! I'm your student, you're my teacher. Nothing more. Goodbye Professor!" I stormed out of his room, slamming the door behind me, grateful there was no one in the hallway as I did.

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I tossed my bag from school on my bed before going to the kitchen to grab a water bottle, slamming the refrigerator door. Lindsey, my roommate came out of her bedroom to lean on the doorframe, causing me to jump and spill water all over me. "You scared the shit out of me." We both laughed as she came to help me clean up a bit.

"Sorry. I heard you stomping around everywhere. What's the matter love?"

"Ugh. Nothing." I set the water bottle on the counter, peeling my shirt off me to go to my room. I heard her follow me as I pulled out a clean shirt from my laundry basket. "Chase invited us to his Frat house tomorrow for a party, you'll be happy to know."

She squealed, "really? A whole house full of hot Frat bros? Can't wait to have some fun."

I laughed, "you and I have very different meanings of the word fun. But, I will go because both you and him expect it of me."

She grinned, plopping on my bed, pushing my bag onto the floor. "So I had an idea about the whole TJ, daddy thing?"

"Go on." I plopped on the bed beside her, staring at the ceiling.

"Well it could be a long shot, but I was thinking you should do one of those ancestry DNA test things. They connect you with family. Maybe your father has done one and is in the system. And if not, maybe you could find another family member. A hot brother for me, perhaps?"

I laughed and hit her arm, "always thinking of others." I grabbed her hand, "that's actually brilliant. Thank you."

"You're welcome. I already ordered it, should be here sometime next week."

I rolled to face her, resting my head on my hand, "you're the bestest best friend ever. How can I ever repay you?"

She giggled, "by taking me to that Frat house so I can secure a rich husband."

I laughed, "you're ridiculous."