A various kny x female reader(I'm sorry to all the people who identify with different pronouns)
"I can't get enough ...you're like a 𝔡𝔯𝔲𝔤 to me..."
"I'm peʇɔidpɐ ,but I just can't get enough..."
"I know it's wrong...but if it's for you I'll go e...
You walk behind sir Muzan in silence. The anxiety is eating you slowly,so you decide to keep your head low so you won't show the emotions that may be displayed on your face.
You almost bump into him because he abruptly stops infront of a classroom door. He takes a quick glance at you,then opens the door and invites you in.
You cautiously step inside and walk towards the desk that is closest to the window. You take a look around the room. 'It looks very empty...' You think to yourself before you sit down.
Sir Muzan walks inside the classroom with a dark look on his face. He elegantly sits down on the head chair and takes out a couple of papers. 'It must be the homework he gave to the others' you think and try to inspect the papers from afar.
You don't notice how your eyes slowly drift upwards to the breathtaking features of your teacher. You take in every single detail you can,from his long eyelashes that cover his captivating crimson red orbs ,that were focused on the papers that laid before him,to his perfectly shaped jaw line and nose. Finally...his plump red lips. They were the ones that stuck out the most to you,your eyes were drawn to them like a moth to a flame.
'I wonder how would they feel on mine...' Your thoughts were slowly driving in the wrong direction. You try to shake off these thoughts away by closing your eyes,but when you open them ,your e/c eyes meet with those red vibrant orbs that you would love to drown in.
He is staring into your soul,it's as if he knows what you want but stays silent about it. 'Did he catch me staring?! Oh no y/n what have you done again?!?' You scream in your head,but still don't avert your eyes from his. You gulp down the nerves that have started to build up and let out a shaky sigh.
Your eyes are still connected when he decides to speak.
"Do you need something miss l/n?"
You panick for a second but fastly compose yourself.
"No,sir Muzan... I was just wondering about the papers that you are holding."
"Is that right? Then come here and see for yourself"
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He says with a small smirk and that dangerous glint in his eyes.
You feel like there's a lump in your throat,but gulp down the anxiety and stress and decide to follow his words.
"Yes,sir"
You said and got up from your chair. His eyes were watching your every move. You carefully stalk towards the head desk,where he is sat at. You walk around the table and stand beside him. You feel the tension that has been created,some could say that you can cut it with a knife.
