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Hello, so I made a pov on the playlist made by greatdain on youtube about Dr.Ratio being your professor. I thought I would continue it on here :)

i am also so grateful to everyone who asked for more, this is like my second or third time writing a pov and i didn't think it would be so well received <3


attending classes was not something you were very fond of, skipping whenever you felt like it and making excuses was a regular for you. you were notorious with all of your teachers as someone who was lazy and unreliable, they knew you as a troublemaker. so, when you started showing up to one of your lecture classes religiously you threw everyone off.

you were required to retake a class to no one's surprise. walking in on the first day of the semester had you dropping your notebook and stopping dead in your tracks. you had never seen someone so beautiful leaning over the teacher's desk rummaging through papers. you thought that it was going to be the old female professor that harassed you last year for slacking off. this man was tall and had an air of authority about him, his long slender fingers raking around the desk as his eyebrows creased together in frustration.

it took lots of effort to claim a seat relatively close to the front of the lecture hall, every other woman in the class had the same thoughts about the new professor as you did. you just knew he would be the talk of campus as soon as class ended. it didn't take any effort for him to start class with all attention on him, his demeaner was attractive and had everyone attentive. even if it was the first day of the semester you vowed never to miss one of his classes, you would even try to come earlier to gawk at him more than the allocated class time. who knows he might acknowledge your efforts and think you were a good student. another thought popped into your head, what if he were to punish the misbehaving student?

your blush deepened as that thought played around in your mind, absently staring at the professor whose voice was smooth like honey and was spewing knowledge that you could care less about. by the time class was over you learned only two things: one he was mesmerizing and two you were not going to learn anything of substance while being lost in thought about him and the different things you want him to do to you. staying as long as you could without creating suspicion, you shoved books in your bag slowly. when you had no reason to be there you slowly left. dreading the wait to the next class.

your life continued on like this, puppy eyes at the hot professor just like everyone else. it didn't seem like you were special or ahead of everyone on this chase, but the small moments you would meet his eyes would fill your days with nothing but happiness. one day you started to notice the smirks after meeting your eyes, the reddening of your cheeks was almost painful. you thought your delusions were catching up to you and you were daydreaming the prolonged looks your way.

midterms came and you flunked the test, truly not on purpose this time. you actually wanted to impress him, but all the time spent looking at him in class meant paying attention to lectures was exponentially harder. you couldn't recall anything, so you cut your losses and decided to turn in a test with few questions answered. your legs trembled and your hand were clammy as you walked to his desk to hand in your test. when you got there, you handed him the test upside down and did your best to not look ashamed.

his eyes looked up to you while he took the test, your stomach dropping as he flipped over your test to look through your answers. his eyebrows knitting together as he disappointedly looked through the questions, he sighed and placed the test on his desk while rubbing his brow. "See me after class" was all he said in a low tone. A shiver went down your spine as you nodded and whispered a yes to him. as you stalked back to your seat you couldn't tell if your trembling was in anticipation or fear.

the end of class came, and a few stragglers rushed to turn in their tests at the last minute, you stayed seated until everyone left the class. As soon as he was done organizing the tests, he looked up towards you and gestured you to come to his desk. He sat there as you made your way to the front of the class. his eyes followed you and you could tell he was somewhat angry, and you felt ashamed. you hung your head and fidgeted your fingers while you stood there waiting for him to say something, anything.

"Am I a bad professor or what?" he questioned. you finally looked up at his face and responded, "no". he sighed, "then why are you failing, I know I am good teacher so why are you failing? all the other students in the class are at least passing the class." you look at him guiltily and he waits for an answer. your face heats up as you think of an answer that is not about gawking at him the whole class period. "Um, well, I think its hard to focus in your class" you look away from his face as you say this.

he stands from his chair and circles the desk, leaning against the desk in front of you to draw your attention back to him. this proximity is new and your breath hitches in your throat as he chuckles. "I know you fantasize about me all day in this room but there need to be some limits, I have taken a look at your record, and you are going to be kicked out of the school if you fail any more classes. now, darling, that is not something I want to happen on my account. I will let you make up the test and if you pass, I will treat you. How does that sound? Hmm?" his voice has dropped to an almost seductive low and your breathing has become uneven. He knows exactly the affect he has on you and is using it his advantage right now.

his smirk is deadly on your mental health as he waits for your answer. a nod is all you can muster right now with his rapid attacks on your heart, you look away embarrassed of how eager you have become for these small things. he gently takes your chin and makes you look into his eyes once more as he speaks again, "I'll give you a week, the test will be slightly easier, but I don't want my little pet to leave so soon. stay after class this week and I'll tutor you."

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