Forbidden Obsession || ʸᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿᴱ! ᵀᴱᴬᶜᴴᴱᴿ! ᵀᵉʳᵘˢʰⁱᵐᵃ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐ! ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫⁰³

- Coммeɴтѕ αɴd Voтeѕ αre αpprecιαтed★

Terushima's P.O.V

What happened just a few moments ago? Staring at that girl as if she was some enchantment spell. 

What the hell was wrong with me? I mean sure, we're in college, we are both adults. And sure, some teachers and students do have relationships with each other. But why the hell am I making such a big deal over this?It's not even that big of a deal, I'm just all up in my head for some reason.

God, I bet if my friends found out they'd laugh at me like I'm some kind of idiot. Not to mention if a staff member heard about it, I'd never live it down. It's not like I do much about it either, imagine how awkward I'd be. She'd probably grow uncomfortable with having to be in the same class with me, especially since I'm her professor.

As the bell rang for the final third time, the students sat in silence as they waited for me to begin talking. As I stand up from my desk, I move to stand in front of the board.

Smiling, I take a quick glance at everyone's face, before I begin to speak. Announcing my name, "Hello everyone, I'll be your math teacher for this year. I recently became a teacher, and I graduated from here myself."

Even though it had been previously quiet, whispers erupt between a few who already knew each other.

"He's the new math teacher?"

"He's so young!"

"He's really attractive isn't he?"

"He looks like he's an athlete too! Just look at his athletic build!"

Hearing those whispers, it made me roll my eyes, sure it's flattering. But this is supposed to be about school, not students fantasizing about me- their teacher. I decided to continue with my speech about how I hope to have a good school year.

I couldn't help but turn over to the girl closest to my desk. Feeling my being set on fire whenever we so much as held eye contact. It's like I can feel her eyes on me even though many others were looking at me as well.

She seemed to have only really been paying attention to me when I introduced myself, her eyes shifting down to play with the hem of her shirt. I couldn't blame her, going over the exact same rules you hear every single new school year does get annoying.

Asking the students to introduce themselves, I had them go in order and stand up when it was their turn. "I know, I know, no one likes it. But it's good to learn about each other." I turned, walking back over to sit down at my desk as they began.

"Hello my name is Alex, I'm 21, and I like....." I wasn't really paying attention to them as they continued, it didn't really matter much to me, I had the seating chart with pictures of them and their names.

Watching as one after the other continued to introduce themselves, the last person who introduced themselves was the one to catch my ears.

The voice was soft as silk, and addicting to the ears.

Watching as she lifts herself up from her seat, I admire her beauty. Eyes giving a quick glance over her classmates faces as she nods, "My name's Y/n L/n, it's nice to meet you and I hope we all get along well."

She stated, turning to look over at me from where I was sitting, waiting for my approval to sit back down. Nodding my head she sits down, I look away to begin the first task of the year. 

But the sound of her voice won't leave my ears, it's stuck in my head as her name rings in my mind without fail. I can't ignore it.