Teacher~(A Tanzen story) Maybe smutt?

The Meeting (Chapter 1)

(𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚 (𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩) 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙈𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨

          ~𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮~

𝙈𝙧. 𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙤'𝙨 𝙋𝙤𝙫:  I came to school the next day going into the teacher lounge, I see a new teacher? Dunno, his names Mr. Agatsuma he's kinda cute. Shit, what am I thinking.  Mrs. Shinobu doesn't really like Zenitsu since he's quiet, but I really didn't care about how quiet he was. He sat down on a seat with a cup of coffee, and I decided to sit next to him since there were no more seats. I looked at his thighs since he was wearing tightish, loode like comfy pants, with a loose shirt with a tiny jacket. I wanted to squeeze them so badly, he gave me a small sweet sad look, and I looked back at him giving him a soft smile. I didn't really know what to say until he actaully spoke to me.

𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪:H-hello.. Mr. Kamado right-?

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:Yea, what about you?

𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪:Oh uh.. Agatsuma, Zenitsu.

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:Mhm, nice name.

𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪:Thanks.

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:How old are you?

𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪: 23, how about you?

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:I'm 24.

I was surprised that this new teacher was younger then me, usually, the new teachers are older then me, plus this teacher seemed different and acted different. I wanted to know what he was working as, seems like he was working with Mr. Tengen for now, the gym teacher. They could've added him with me instead, after all... I needed some help with stuff.. So, I went to the office before class and asked Mr. Ubuyashika if he could move Mr. Agatsuma to my room so he could work with me. He was really cute I'm gonna be honest. Mr. Ubuyashika said it would take a while since he would have to get Zenitsu to change his job with his permission at the end of the week. I had also found out Mr. Agatsuma lives across from me, the house that was pretty much alone and silent, I guess he was usually busy. But no. He was never busy, just staying inside of his house.

                       ~𝙁𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙮~

𝙈𝙧. 𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙖'𝙨 𝙋𝙤𝙫:Never in my life have I encountered a man like Mr. Tengen, he is always so engertic. Scary. It was a Friday morning, when Mr. Ubuyashika asked me if I would like to work with Mr. Kamado the man who I was talking to last Monday. I said sure since I wasn't really a P.E person. Mr. Kamado was a reading, history, and math teacher. So I decided to help him. I knocked on the door and he came up to the door, opening it for me.

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:Hello, Mr Agatsuma, how may I help you?

𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪:Uhhh... I work with you now..?

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:Oh really! Come in, you will be sharing a desk with me for now.

𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪:Oh-Okay!

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:Want some tea?

𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪:S-sure!

𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤:Okay, come here.

I started to follow Mr.Kamado to his desk, then, I tripped over something, I guess it was the trash can. Then Mr. Kamado catched me as if we were dancing. It was Friday,  so it would've been a day where it was fun in the classes.