Austin Butler Oneshots

22. Professor Butler

Hi guys I'm hoping you guys are reading this because I just wanted to say a few things. I have no idea where this story is going and I didn't think about what it's gonna be about. So I'm just writing all of this without any planning. Also, there are gonna be a lot of spelling mistakes so sorry abt that🤪. This is gonna be more than one part!!!

Here's a background on the story because I didn't want it to be to long:
-The reader is a senior in college
-You can change the outfit
-Sarah will not have a big part in this story
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8:30am
Walking into the large classroom and taking a seat in the second row you look around. There's no professor at the desk in the very front of the classroom and there are still students walking in. You take out your laptop and smooth your hands down your leggings. Adjusting the white crop top you chose to wear. Moving your hair over your shoulder, you begin opening up your notes. It's your second month in this class and apparently the professor who is supposed to be teaching it was dealing with other matters.

The substitute told the class that today the actual teacher was coming and you were a bit relieved. Everyone settled into their seats and talked amongst each other. You haven't really been doing the best in this class and you definitely needed tutoring but no one was offering. So your plan was to ask the teacher if they had any tutoring hours or could stay a bit before or after school.

Looking at the time on your computer you notice class should've started 7 minutes ago and look up to still see no professor at the desk. As you look back down the class goes silent and all you can hear are hard footsteps as the unknown person walks down the set of stairs that leads to the desk. You don't think anything of it and get back to preparing for the class. As you see a figure walking to the desk you look up to see and attractive man putting a brief case down. He seems to be around 30 which means he must be smart if he's a college professor so young. He looks about 6 foot and has dirty blonde locks of hair. He's wearing a black button up with black slacks and a blazer. He looks like something from a magazine and your definitely we're not complaining.

As you look down, you hear the girl next to you say "I would let him do anything he wants to me." You quickly glance over at her to see a tall brunette. You giggle at what she said and she looks over at you.

"Oh! Hi there I'm Sarah, I didn't see you there!" She says as everyone begins talking again. You smile at her and reply "Hi, I'm Y/N! It's fine!" As you give her one last smile and look back down at your computer.

Shortly after, you feel eyes on you. You look up to see who it is and it's the Professor looking straight at you. You lock eyes for a second until he breaks it by clearing his throat and beginning "Hello, everyone, I'm Professor Butler and I'll be your teacher for this course. I'm sorry that I wasn't here for a while I had a few matters I had to deal with. Ok well without further ado let's get started." He walked back over to his desk and turned on the projector which showed a slide show. Shrugging of his blazer to see a long sleeve shirt.

Biting your lip while taking in the shirt he was wearing you took a second to think about what happened and just brushed it off. As you started to look up and took notes.
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Two hours go by and you've done two pages of notes. It was finally the end of class and everyone was dismissed. You stood up from your chair and began packing. As most of the classroom cleared out and there were only a few students left Professor Butler speaks up and says "Y/N, Could you please stay back really quick?" As he sat down in his chair and rolled his sleeves up his arms.

The tight sleeves hugging his biceps and leaving little to the imagination with veins running up his arm. You cleared your throat and said "Of course." You look up and see the last person walk out. You zip up your bag and walk over to his desk and stand in front of it. He grabs a paper out of his desks and puts it in front of you.

"You have the lowest grades in the class" He spoke up looking up at you and leaning back in his seat, spreading his legs. You let out a huff and picked up the paper. It was a test you took a week ago that you got a 47 on. "I'm not sure if you just aren't studying or you just don't understand the topic." You flipped through the packet to see nearly all the answers were wrong. You bit your lip to not let out another sigh. "If you don't do something about it then you'll have to drop my class." That's what made you look up at him. Your brows furrowed as you broke the eye contact to look at his desk.

"I don't understand how I'm not getting good grades" You spoke confused, unsure of how this is happening. "I study, I understand the topic, I take notes, I'm exceeding in all my other classes." He looks at you like he's thinking about saying something but let's you go on. "I took the same course last year and passed I don't know what's happening." You softly said as you put the paper back on the table.

He looked at the paper and back up at you, thinking about his next words. "I can offer you tutoring? I'm not sure if it will help since you study but maybe it will do something?" He spoke up while rubbing his chin. You gave him a small smile, thinking about all your options. As long as you get your grades back on course you'll do anything.

"Ok sure, does tomorrow after class work for you?" You replied quickly, not realizing your crop top has fallen to show the crack between your breasts. His eyes flickered down so quickly that you wouldn't have noticed he looked if you hadn't looked at him.

He bit his lip and thought about his answer for a second before saying "Perfect just stay after class and I'll help you out." You let out a sigh that you didn't know you were holding in.

"Thank you, Professor." You said nodding your head at him while giving him a smile.
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AHHH I LOVE THIS ONE THERES DEF GONNA BE A PART TWO

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