Behind The Door

Chapter 7 [She flashed me]

[Delric's pov]

This is strange how most of the people around get hurt by my words but this girl was so chill.
This is the third time she has bumped into me but here she is all nonchalant about it? How the fuck, I mean why ?

" Take this, I know you need it more than me."
She said pushing that rainbow colored umbrella towards me. How can someone be this attracted to so much colors. My eyes are already twitching.

Donno how but my eyes landed on hers and..... something twisted in my gut.
Her big black eyes, innocence dripping words and beautiful aura.

I quickly snapped myself from all those rubbish thoughts. I can't think like that for my student.
"Go home." I said.

Is it so obvious for a guy to look at a girl and think about all those tits and shits ?
I'm not like that. I'm sure.

I was still assuring my instinct when she threw the umbrella against my chest and ran away to get drenched in rain.

What is she? Cursing under my breath I made my way towards my car. Just when I was about to step in, a sight caught my eyes.

Iris, dancing in rain with swirling her back around, her hair free, disheveled, messed, falling on her face. Her black pupil dilates as if she saw the light in this darkness.

The umbrella clutched in my hands was open and without me knowing I was behind her keeping a safe distance. I followed her steps as if my feet grew wings and I was following her without me even knowing. Donno why the fuck I'm even doing that. But I know I want to do it.

She has no idea what she was doing dancing in the rain with that big ass smile, with rose tinted on her cheeks, and her eyes through which she could only see rainbows. I huffed a breath annoyed that why the fuck I'm even following her but still here I am.

I put my steps to an abrupt brake when she stepped in the lift. The door closed and I turned around to go back.

But suddenly a small hand was on my shoulder to hold me in my place. Oh really?
I turned around to face her while she raised an eye brow at me. But my eyes travelled to her chest and then back to her face.

"You..... Traitor." She huffed with top-toeing to match my height and push a finger into my chest.
Seriously, are we doing this ?

"Ok, now you're following me huh ?"
She folded her arms on her chest. Shit. It made her shirt look even more tighter. Fuck.

I think I'm gonna let her......assume whatever she wants to.
"Yaa....I didn't write my number on that umbrella ? Well, I'm not that kinda girl, ok ?"

She inched a little more higher and if she went any further, she would probably be tripping on me. So I just pushed her down with my index finger.
"Stop meowing at me, I'm your professor."
I think I barked.

"Oh so what you gonna do about it ? I very well know men like you."
Meowing again.

"Uh huh, I can't do anything but just can keep you failing in physics for the whole year. That won't be much right ?"
A small smirk crept on my face.

"You're blackmailing me ?"
She again poked her finger into my field and stepped a little closer narrowing her gaze at me.

"Am I ?" Damn it she smells so good.

"What do you even want from me ?"

"Nothing just..." My gaze slipped at her chest without my consent."....don't wear a black thingy inside a white shirt the next time you plan to get drenched in rain, because....you probably flashed me."

And I turned to walk away as she had her eyes widened, jaw dropped, and her hands against her chest in a protective manner.

I bit out a laugh on my way. She was emotionally damaged, and my confession that she flashed me had her in a strike.