Ed Sheeran x Mr Clean

Eddie's Crush

They weren’t exactly new to my class you see…they’ve been my student for around roughly 2-3 years more or less but oh how I wish I had known them longer…I started off as a teacher at Thneedville High at the ripe and fruitful age of 20 and I’ve been at it ever since.

"Settle down class!- this morning we’re going to be annotating a few extracts on Romeo and Juliet I’ve prepared"~

I offer a little smile towards my students before I hand out the sheets of paper to each of my pupils.

As I watch my students work I glance back one student in particular…his shiny bald head glimmers in the sun, it’s smooth and oily, I can almost feel his oily bald excrements on my fingers…his ocean blue orbs shine brightly under the morning sun and his body…so muscular and sexy makes me want him even more. Just thinking about that magnificent creature gets me feeling a certain way...

No, these thoughts aren’t appropriate I tell myself…I should know better I’m supposed to be a responsible individual and teacher yet here I am, letting these intrusive thoughts consume me…it’s not right… I force myself to look away, I try my best to fight it but it’s not working…I want him so badly…if only he was older…if just a bit…would make this a lot more acceptable…

I can't stop myself, I have to distract myself... maybe a little flirting won't hurt?... I mean, that's what the students do all the time, right?