Big, Little and Tiny Sef <3

You know...I know you know.

Youssef's POV:

I immediately texted Nathan.

Youssef: We were right. Definitely right, he told me.
Nathan: He did? Just now?
Youssef: Yeah, about two minutes ago.
Nathan: How did that go?
Youssef: I offered my support, obviously. We'll sort everything out later, I'll find time to talk to him.

I knew my assumptions were right, I just had to find a way to find out. I suppose I picked sly. Anyway, it doesn't matter, because now I can help. Or try and help. I hope he lets us help.

My first two classes were both A-Level kids so I didn't have much work to do and could plan ahead for Yusuf's lesson at the end of the day. I was slightly worried about him, or how other people would treat him. They don't know anything and Yusuf acts out when something is wrong.

Break time rolled around eventually and I kept an eye on Yusuf and his friends hiding behind the trees. I knew exactly what they were doing, going on their phones, showing each other what pens they robbed off what teacher. I just made sure they weren't doing anything illegal. Yusuf saw me after a few minutes and walked over after some of his friends started egging him on.

"Send me to your classroom." He whispered to me.

"Why?"

"I'm tired, and...yknow."

"Enough of the cheek, Mr Levy, go sit in my classroom, I'll be there in a minute to talk about how disgusting this behaviour is." I spoke loudly, nodding to the door as Yusuf trailed away after shining a smile at me.

I followed him a few seconds later.

"Can I?" Yusuf spoke, pointing at my chair.

I nodded as he ran over and started to spin round and round.

"Careful hon, don't want you to get too dizzy." I spoke as I let the chair hit my hand a few times to slow him down.

"Spin!"

"You can spin, just go a little slower, I don't need any sick kids in my room." I laughed as he pouted at me.

"Spin."

"How about you watch something on my phone? You can pick whatever you'd like."

"Spiiiiiiiiin!"

"Don't whine at me please."

"Spin." Yusuf repeated for the fourth time.

"You can spin but don't expect me to make it better when you feel dizzy." I shrugged, moving my hand and letting him spin as fast as he could move himself.

I stood back, leaning on a desk as he screamed with excitement. I knew he'd complain later, but this is his own fault.

"Having fun?"

The only answer I got was a squeal so I'd assume yes.

After a few minutes, he stopped and hung his head over the back of the chair.

"Do you feel okay?"

"D-Dizzy."

"I told you...come here." I whispered, holding my hand out for him to hold.

"Wouldn't make it better...'member?"

"I lied, come here."

He took my hand and wobbled his way over to me.

"Down?"

"Down?" I repeated, unsure of what he meant.

"Lie down."