Sebastian Stan Imagines

Sebastian Stan - Professor

Summary: Your boyfriend ends up being your Math Professor.

"teacher's pet. if i'm so special why am i secret?" -Melanie Martinez.

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You sat down in your Math classroom, placing your backpack down and taking out your notebook and textbook

First day of school, and you had Math first period.

Algebra 1.

First day of College wouldn't be so bad. 

You had a nice morning, spending your time at a coffee shop, texting your loving boyfriend, and heading to school.

You texted your boyfriend, Sebastian, a quick "I love you", before looking up and almost screaming.

Your boyfriend was your MATH PROFESSOR?

How does that work?

He noticed you and smirked. 

You buried your head into your hands.

This was going to be embarrassing.

"Hello, my name is Professor Stan," Sebastian said. "And I will be your Math Professor this year. First day, whatever, we have work to do! So, turn your pages to page 10, and take notes on the first page. Our first quiz on Friday."

"What?" You thought. "This is hardly fair."

You shook your head, opening your book.

"Is there a problem, Miss Y/n?" Sebastian asked, and you frowned.

"No Professor, I am fine," You said, coldly.

How was this relationship gonna work? Sebastian as your teacher? Something about that didn't sound right.

For the whole class, people took notes and asked questions, while Sebastian put practice equations on the board. 

"Y/n," He said. "See me after class."

You didn't look at him, but you nodded.

When the bell rang, everyone left.

You leaned back in your chair, and frowned at Sebastian.

"Why didn't you tell me?" You said. 

"What?" Sebastian said. "You have a problem with me being your teacher?"

"It's kind of awkward," You said. "Isn't it illegal for a teacher and student to date?"

"We didn't know!" Sebastian said.

"You would've saw my name on the attendance sheet ahead of time," You said.

Sebastian made a sad face, sitting on his desk and opening his arms.

You sighed, standing up and making your way towards him.

He cradled you into his arms, kissing your head.

"I'm sorry," He whispered, and you wrapped your arms around his waist. 

"You're forgiven," You said.

"I love you," He said. "So SO much. You are already my favorite student."

"I'm always your favorite," You said. "And I love you more."

Sorry this was bad. But nobody is giving me requests so I'm running out of ideas...halp.