• MATURE WARNING •
the following chapter contains scenes insinuating sexual behaviour.
I stepped forward, revealing myself in his presence. Once again he acknowledged me and turned to greet me with a gentle, welcoming smile.
"Good day y/n, seems I've stumbled upon you again." He shared while slightly closing the book he pout his interest to.
Confused about the fact that my name was mentioned from his breath, I felt a tiny bit alerted, but instead of asking I replied, "Good day to you too professor, I see you also enjoy reading those other world novels."
"Indeed, I find them quite... educational as of late." He said while flipping the book, to view it's cover. "But...I believe that isn't the reason you followed me." He shared as his eyes met mine, gaze piecing at me.
Feeling a bit more overwhelmed then earlier I stepped slightly back. Before I knew it, I panicked and felt myself as I tripped backwards, heading head first for the ground.
In my almost humiliating moment, an arm grabbed my waist, stopping me in my tracks. In my gaze, the young wizard remained but a few inches away from my face.
The book from earlier floated in the place he had stood, and we remained in this eventful position. "You should be more careful, these floors can be slippery."
I felt as his breathing grazed on my skin, and his words went softer as his neared me. "I will..thank you... professor." I replied in a comforted tone.
After hearing my words, I felt myself being pulled back to my feet. His arms let go of me, and our bodies were no longer touching. The once floating book fell to meet his palm and opened to it's remembered page.
"I'm glad, now...do you mind sharing the reason you looked for me?" He asked while reading through the inked pages in his view.
"Oh, about that.. I've been meaning to ask you a few things.." As I spoke, my mind replayed what had just happened, and my focus was interrupted by my vulgar thoughts. His my professor, why on earth would I think this way.
The more I thought, the more I couldn't help but imagine. Before I knew it, I had pictured something indecent with my professor and it taking place in this very room.
"Are you alright?" His voice snapped me back to reality, only this time he stood closer then before. "You went silent so I thought you were dizzy." His hand touched my forehead and he felt my cheeks. One of his legs were placed between mine, and it sent a shiver across my entire body.
"That..doesn't make sense." I spoke, trying my best to not reveal my flustered state. "What do you mean?" He asked, while looking at me, face too close for me to contain myself. "I mean...if someone goes silent...that doesn't.." he gently caressed my face and tucked a hair stand behind my ear as I continued, "...it doesn't mean, someone's dizzy..."
"Is that so?" His leg moved slightly closer, and his eyes glanced down. Nervous by him discovering my nasty thoughts, I closed my eyes. "Oh..." Hearing his response made me panic, not only could I not reply, but I couldn't grab the courage to look at him.
Standing silent in my tracks, a slight relief came over me when his figure stepped back. "Huh?" I opened my eyes to meet the red flamed face of the man standing before me. "I'm sorry about that y/n...I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."
His words belled in my ears, and I stared at him confused. "No, you didn't make me uncomfortable..." I tried reassuring him. Grabbing his wrist, as he stepped even further back. "Apologies. I'm not use to how things work around here yet."
His always been so confusing, especially when talking about something. I couldn't quite get what he was implying. "You're so confusing..." I came out straight. Not even attempting to sugar coat my response. "I don't get what you're talking about."
Looking at his face, his expression eased a bit. "Oh, I hadn't told you."
The light peaking through the top windows in the library, shined above, causing the ceiling to light up, brighting the entire place. "Told me? You hadn't told me what?"
I barely knew this man, he had no obligation to share anything. Yet he wanted to, I watched as he lifted up his left hand, removing mine from his right.
"I..." He said as his wand appeared in his hand. "Lilac Von Laurentia..." The suit he once had clothed upon his skin, transformed into a lavish purple outfit. "Greatest wizard to ever exist." He flicked his wand, manifesting the purple hat I had once seen before.
Finally, as his climaxing words escaped his mouth.
"Was reincarnated to this world"
....
He stood before me, majestic figure shadowing my existence. Was I speechless? No. Instead I remained silent. Before exclamating.
"Huh!?"
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