🌈💕learning to love💕🌈 ~ teacher wally x teacher reader ~

🌈Me Neither Wally🌈

You spend your days like this for the next couple of weeks, wally and you, together all the time, dancing, painting, playing music, laughing and loving.
You were making food in the kitchen while wally was painting in the study, you hummed adding the apple filling into the pie tin.
Wally started at the half finished painting, the painting was only consisting of flat colors right now, a bright kitchen with oranges and yellows, a few reds here and there.
The siluette of a person standing at the counter but not just any person..it was you.
He painted you in his favourite way, detailed and beautifully complimented by sunrays, all he had to do now was add in the details.
He was covered in paint from his face to his clothes to his hands even his shoes had paint droplets on them.
"My what a cute picture", wally froze in his seat as home looked over his shoulder, his face close enough for them to touch cheeks.
"Why...why are you here..?", wally managed to ask him.
Home stood up "well its been some time wally, isnt it about time you introduced me?"
Wally got up cleaning his hand with a wet towel "no..it is not.", home sighed "it pains me to hear that wally, after all..im the reason you are alive in the first place"
Wally glared at him, he knew he was right..him and home had a special comnection, they needed each other.
Wally muttered "just get out."

"Wally? Who are you talking to?", your footsteps closed in on the study, wally in a fit of panic pushed home in the empty closet and quickly leaned his body weight against the closed doors.
"Oh! Myself! I always talk to myself when i paint!"
You smiled at him "you have paint everywhere..♡", you walked to him gently cleaning the paint off his cheek.
Wally chuckled "thank you♡", you held his hands "i have a surprise for you♡"
He kissed each of your hands softly "oh now i am curious", you laughed softly "i have a apple pie in the oven♡"
Wally's eyes started to sparkle like a kid looking into a toystore on christmas day "really? You made it for me?"
You nodded giving him a soft kiss "just for you♡"
Home quietly listened to your conversation, he watched your face through the door crack.
'So gentle..kind..', he thought as he leaned to the doors.
Then he looked at wally, he as saying things home couldnt hear, love something something.
He stood quiet as you two left the room.

You took the warm pie out the oven, the smell filled the kitchen as you put it on the counter.
Wally was drooling all over the place at this point, he snuck behind you trying to steal a piece.
You slapped his hand "hey! Its still hot!"
He whined dropping his head on your shoulder "Y/NNNN...!" You giggled "you have to wait until it cools down a bit!"
Wally hugged your waist letting iut a dramatic sigh "okay..! I guess i'll just starve!"
You rolled your eyes "oh my god you are such a drama queen!"
Wally gasped "how could you spill my secret like that!" the two of you laughed as you cut the pie serving him a piece, he stared at it with hungry eyes.
You, like you always did, turned away from him to let him eat his pie.
After some moments you heard him sigh in happiness "Y/N that was amazing! Where'd you get this recipe?"
You turned to him and smiled "from poppy! She wrote down some recipes for baked goods♡ she said we'd enjoy them!"
Wally smiled "well isnt that sweet of her?"
You giggled "literally♡"
Wally chuckled holding you close in a side hug, his head softly resting against yours "you know.."
You hummed resting your head against his "hm?"
He smiled softly closing his eyes "i wouldnt change this for the world..♡"
"Me neither wally..♡"

670 words!
My he sure does love his apple pie doesnt he?
Perhaps he likes sweet things, sweet like you❤️

Do you think wally will let you and home meet?
Or does home take the ropes into his own hands..?

I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
I wish everyone a lovely day/evening/afternoon/night!
And until the next chapter!💕

Hello!
No secret message this time:(

No im serious the chapter ends here friend:)

Is this the author teasing you?

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