Hey, is it illegal to date 5 teachers?

Chapter 3 /_ \

Absolutely disgusting. I can't believe that bastard did that. I stood over the sink with the faucet running. I wanted to wash my whole mouth out. I sunk to the bathroom floor, burying my head in my arms. I looked back at my phone to realize I was 20 minutes late. Shit shit shit. 

I quickly scampered up and ran to Ms. Suki's history class. I hurriedly opened the door, catching my breath. 

"And why were you late, Mr. Saito?" Ms. Suki's sharp voice asked. 

"I uh," scanning the room, I locked eyes with Hiro before looking back at the teacher. "I had to get something from a...teacher." 

Ms. Suki huffed before waving me off to my seat. "As I was saying, please get out your textbook from yesterday and turn to page 68." I looked around my seat to grab my textbook when I suddenly realized that I had forgotten to grab it. I looked to my right and asked, "Hey Haru, do you have a extra copy of-" 

"Riku!" 

"Y-yes?" 

"Why are you talking when I'm giving out instructions?" She looked mad but not pissed. Mad. 

"I forgot to bring my textbook and asked Haru if I could borrow one." 

The teacher glared at me. "First you come to my class late and now you forget to bring your textbook, what's next? I don't care what the excuse is-detention after school." 

I started to say something but was cut off by her. I sighed and slumped back into my seat. Great. 

- - - -

"Dude, I thought you were getting something from Harun Sensei?" Hiroto asked while slinging a arm around me. 

I tensed up for a second. "Yeah, I was. I..." my voice trailed off as I looked away. "...actually I have to go, detention." I pointed my finger towards a grey steel door with black printed letters that read 'DETENTION'. 

"Alright then...see you later?" 

I waved him off. I opened the steel door and immediately a faint smell of dirty laundry hit my nose. It smelled kind of sweaty. The room was a bit smaller than the regular classrooms with lots of chairs and desks and pieces of wall paint peeling down. I went to sit down on a seat and looked around to see no one there and sighed in relief. That was until I saw him. 

Harun Sensei. I froze in slightly shock, me and him locked eyes for a minute before I looked away with sweat. 

"Hm, Riku? Didn't expect you to be in here, I always thought you were a good student," Harun Sensei exclaimed, chuckling lightly. I ignored him. "You know it's rude to ignore people when their talking right?" 

"Well I, uh got in trouble.." I stuttered. 

"By who?" 

"Uh Ms. Suki." 

He chuckled again. "Well, Ms. Suki is a pretty strict teacher, I wouldn't be surprised." 

"Yeah, she kinda is.." I shifted my feet and looked through my bookbag to find a book or something I could do to distract myself. Luckily, rummaged through my bookbag and found a book called '50 Shades of Grey.' Even while I was reading it, I could feel the presence of the pervert's eyes glued on me with a sadistic smile. I quickly sneaked a peak at him with the book covering half of my face and sure enough he was staring. I was kind of annoyed. What kind of book did Hiroto give me anyways? He just asked me to read it..whoa. Hold up. 

My eyes widened when I saw the summary. BDSM? What was that? I looked to the side of my bookbag to grab my phone but my pencil fell out and rolled towards the back of my seat, when I tried to grab it, the pencil rolled away even more. I groaned and tried again but it just rolled away even further. "Oh my god-!" I whispered-screamed and got out of my chair to get the pencil making me go on all fours. I could hear a brief snicker from Harun Sensei and whipped my head around and he was sitting on a desk, legs crossed, and smiling with a tint of blush under his cheeks. I immediately snatched the pencil and sat back down on my seat. 

I stayed quiet for some time before asking finally, "Hey Harun Sensei? Isn't my time up now?" 

He looked back to the clock before turning me to, "Ah yes. You can go now. See you tomorrow then~?" 

I didn't know why I shivered at the last sentence, it just sound kinda...creepy. "Y-yeah! See you!"  I rushed out the door and when I got out I leaned against the door and exhaled, relieved that that was all over. I started my way home, whistling.