Teacher's pet | sappy comfort
I've been sitting still for the past thirty minutes but have barely listened to anything said. I love Mr. Horan's class but today isn't my day. We had math before English, and it really took me down. Math is my weakest subject, but I still enjoy it. And if it wasn't for a surprise test, which I miserably failed, then my day would have been good.
I like Wednesdays. Math is endurable. English, which comes after, is my favourite subject (which is totally not because of Mr. Horan...). Not only my favorite but also my best subject. The ninety minutes of class afterwards are the worst part of the day. But once that is over, I have biology. My biology teacher is (except for Mr. Horan) my favourite teacher. Even if I don't understand biology the man never fails to entertain me and to interest me in the subject.
Mr. Horan, or as he wants me to call him, Niall, doesn't like my biology teacher very much. I think that is mainly because we get along so well. Though he says that, of course, is not the case. He just simply dislikes him.
I know that Niall can't act on my behaviour while we're in public, but right now I wish nothing more than to be held by him. To lay my head on his chest and take in his scent. Feel the stubble of his beard against my skin as he kisses me with so much caution as if I were to break if he would put to much force into our kisses.
A cough tears me out of my daydream and I blink rapidly a few times. "Everything all right miss (Y/L/N)? You seem to be somewhere else while everyone else is on page 28. I advise you to pay attention to my class if you don't want to fall behind."
Mean bastard. He knows perfectly well that I am his best student and couldn't fall behind. Not with the way I work my ass of at home, hand in everything way before due and do tasks we haven't even been assigned yet.
I mutter a quiet "Yes sir, I'm sorry..."
"Now that everyone is paying attention again. We do not have much time left. I want you to answer questions 2 and 3 as homework. Miss (Y/L/N) since you're back with us would you mind reading the questions out loud?"
I do as asked stuttering over a few words. Once finished reading the bell rings and I sigh. I don't want to get up. I don't want to go into a dull break. I don't want to leave Mr. Horan's classroom. I want him and only him at the moment.
But I don't have much of a choice. So, I slowly get up and even more slowly start packing my stuff together. Once everything is in my backpack and I'm standing to put my jacket on, the classroom is empty. I look down and don't notice Mr. Horan leaning his waist onto the desk next to mine.
"Your mind was somewhere else today." He states.
I look up at him. A dull expression on my face.
"Shitty day."
He sighs and steps towards me. His head turning towards the door to make sure that it is closed and no one able to see us. Then his hands find mine. He raises my right hand towards his face and kisses it.
"I wish I could hold you, but not here ." He says.
"I know." I answer and look down, not wanting to ruin the moment.
"Why don't you come around later and we make it a calm night? You can tell me what pains you and I can listen while making you your favorite tea?" He leans forward and whispers to me.
A soft smile appears on my lips. Just the thought of us together later is making it easier to endure the last few hours of school.
"That sounds great." I answer.
AN
I'd love to write another part for this...
