Extra Tutoring (An Smg1 x reader story!)

Chapter 11: Pretty Dang Awkard

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

IS THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENIIIIIIIING?!

EEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

But you couldnt act like this wasn't happening. You were in his house, on his bed, RIGHT IN FRONT OF SMG1!!!

"Are you alright? You fainted." He asked you.

Your face flushed red. Not from infatuation, but from embarrassment. You couldn't even hold your own against Daniel for more than a minute.

You really were pathetic...

"I'm sorry...." You mumble.

"For what???" He questioned. You could tell he was confused. Time to elaborate...

"I let myself give in to my anger. I should be above that....and I couldn't even hold my own against him...."

"London, I'm afraid I'm going to have to stop you there. Ellie told me how he treated you, and like it or not, he had it coming. And don't feel guilty because of a fight. Because Daniel isn't worth your thoughts." He comforted you.

You remembered why you liked him.

But it only made the awkwardness worse.

You two just sit there for a bit in silence. Then you speak up.

"W-Well....I should probably get back to my dorm....it's almost morning...."

"Oh, right....you were passed out for a while....would you like for me to walk you back? Me and Professor Two have to get to the campus early anyways. It'd be nice to have you join us!" He said happily.

You couldn't reply fast enough.

"O-Oh!.....W-Well, if you insist!" You smiled. His face turns a bit red, but it quickly goes away. You probably were just seeing things.

You got up and brushed yourself off. Smg1 walked out, presumably to go tell Smg2 the plan, and you took a look at yourself in the mirror. You were still wearing a dress, but...you couldn't help but thought you actually looked a bit pretty.

"London? Are you ready to go back?" Smg1 hollered from out of the room.

"Y-Yes professor! J-Just gimme a min!" You shout back. You smile. You didn't even know why. You had the crud beaten out of you a week ago, your meetups with the love of your life had been ruined, and your brother had died a few months ago.

But you couldnt help but smile. You smiled even wider. Your face was beaming. Tears rolled down your face. You put your hands to your face to stop it. What started as quiet laughter turned to soft sobbing. After a few minutes, you wipe the tears away. You couldn't deal with this right now. Not while he was in the other room.

You fix yourself up and go in the kitchen. You smelled some pancakes, eggs, and bacon. You loved bacon.

"Oh hey Ms. Ravine! How are you??? Oh! Sit down, you must be starved!" Professor Two chirped. You sit. He makes you a plate and sets it down in front of you.

"T-Thank you Mr. 2...." You mumbled, shyly.

"Oh! You can just call me Two, y'know! And no problem!"

You smiled. There's the good sign.