He's My... Professor?

Chapter 13

I lied in bed for a while thinking I would hear my professors footsteps in the hallway eventually. I thought I'd sneak in behind him and snag some breakfast but eventually sitting and waiting took too long and I reluctantly got up.

I made my way to his kitchen, hearing sizzling pans and smelling fresh bacon. My mouth watered a little as I drew closer to the kitchen, hearing a voice I knew didn't belong to my professor. Curious I peaked my head into the kitchen to find him cooking with the radio on.

I slowly walked into the kitchen before finally speaking "hello, good morning professor." His head whipped around with a very pissed look on his face before it relaxed.

"Oh it's just you." He said before going back to cooking. "Who else would it be?" I said taking a seat at the small dining table he had. "You sounded like someone I'm currently trying to force out of my life who won't leave me alone." He said plainly. "If you didn't like me you didn't have to go around it, geez man." I joked laughing a little at myself.

"No not you, my ex. You probably saw him on your way out yesterday." He said plating everything up. "The green haired boy who was in our class for a few days before disappearing? Were you dating a student?" He looked at me like he had seen a ghost. "What?" I asked nervously as he stared at me.

Without a word he went back to normal and put the plates on the table. "Just don't tell, kay kid?" He was pretty relaxed for something that could get him fired. "How come you aren't more worried? This could get you fired if I told." He ate a few bites of food before piping up.

"Sure, you could get me fired for that, but how would every student look at you knowing that you spent the night at your professors house? While in heat too." He said it so casually as he ate, I was a little astonished to be honest. "You've got me there. I won't tell."

We continued eating in comfortable silence until we both finished our food. "Thank you for hosting, I'm going to go back home before taking up too much of your time." He gave a small nod and we said our goodbyes before I headed back to the dorms.

Professor Bakugou was kinda really different than I thought he'd be. He was more caring than he led people to believe, he was quite charismatic, though unintentional, and he was respectful. It felt relaxing being around him when my mind wasn't jumping to conclusions about him.

Next time I visit for tutoring I'll be sure to keep track of the time better so I don't over stay my welcome again. On my way to the dorms I saw a familiar black haired alpha. "Hay sero!" I called out and waved at him.

He noticed me immediately and made his way over to me. "Hay y/n, Todoroki told me you started tutoring, how'd that go?" Before I could answer my phone buzzed with a text and I quickly checked it. A text message from professor Bakugou 'I forgot to mention I graded your paper last night. You barely passed it. I'm 26."

I smiled having finally won my answer from him. "What's that smile for huh?" Sero asked teasingly. "It's nothing, just good news from one of my professors." That seemed to disappoint Sero.

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