𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙘!𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝘾𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙡𝙚 𝙭 𝙜𝙣!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝙍𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙏𝙝𝙚-𝘼𝙣𝙭𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨-𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧
╰┈➤ 【START】
: ̗̀➛ In the heart of Paper School, where the corridors buzzed with the energy of curious minds, there existed a sanctuary of knowledge and love - Miss Circle's classroom. Here, amidst the organized chaos of learning, Miss Circle reigned, her sharpness and strictness balanced by a deep well of compassion, especially for one special student - Y/N.
Y/N, a gender-neutral child with an insatiable curiosity, found solace in the familiar hum of Miss Circle's classroom. It was a place where they could simply vibe, absorbing the atmosphere of academia and basking in the comforting presence of their mother, Miss Circle.
Day after day, Y/N would find themselves nestled in the back of the classroom, surrounded by textbooks and notebooks, their mind wandering through the labyrinth of ideas and concepts. Miss Circle, with her keen eyes and sharp wit, would oversee the classroom, her attention always drifting back to Y/N with a mixture of pride and affection.
"Y/N, dear, are you keeping up with your studies?" Miss Circle would inquire, her voice a gentle melody amidst the bustling classroom.
Y/N would nod, a small smile gracing their lips. "Yes, Mom. I'm making progress," they would reply, feeling a warmth bloom in their chest at the endearment.
Miss Circle's heart would swell with pride at Y/N's dedication. Despite her strict demeanor, she had a soft spot for her child, a spot that grew with each passing day.
One afternoon, as the sun dipped low in the sky, casting golden hues across the classroom, Miss Circle found herself drawn to Y/N's side. With a tender smile, she approached their desk, her footsteps light against the tiled floor.
"Y/N, I noticed you've been working hard lately," Miss Circle remarked, her voice a soft whisper.
Y/N looked up from their work, their eyes meeting Miss Circle's with a mix of affection and admiration. "I want to make you proud, Mom," they confessed, their voice filled with sincerity.
Miss Circle's heart swelled with emotion at Y/N's words. Leaning in closer, she placed a gentle hand on their shoulder, a silent gesture of love and support.
"You already make me proud, Y/N. Every day," Miss Circle whispered, her voice barely above a breath.
Y/N's eyes shimmered with unshed tears, overcome with emotion. In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of Miss Circle's love, they felt a sense of belonging that transcended words.
As the days turned into weeks and the weeks turned into months, the bond between Miss Circle and Y/N only grew stronger. They shared laughter and stories, moments of triumph and moments of doubt, but through it all, their love remained unwavering.
One chilly afternoon, as the rain pattered against the windows and the classroom was bathed in a soft, warm glow, Miss Circle found Y/N lost in thought.
"Y/N, is everything alright?" she asked, her voice gentle.
Y/N looked up, a small frown on their face. "I'm just feeling a little overwhelmed, Mom. There's so much to learn and sometimes I worry that I won't be able to keep up."
Miss Circle knelt down beside Y/N's desk, her eyes filled with understanding. "Y/N, it's okay to feel overwhelmed sometimes. But I know how capable you are. You're one of the brightest students I've ever had the pleasure of teaching."
Y/N's eyes widened in surprise, a blush creeping onto their cheeks. "Really, Mom?"
Miss Circle nodded, her heart swelling with pride. "Really. And remember, I'm always here for you. No matter what."
Y/N's lips curled into a smile, their heart filled with gratitude for the unwavering support of their mother.
"Thank you, Mom. I don't know what I'd do without you," they whispered, their voice barely above a breath.
Miss Circle enveloped Y/N in a warm embrace, her heart overflowing with love. "You'll never have to find out, Y/N. I'll always be here for you."
As the rain continued to drum against the windows, Miss Circle and Y/N sat together, the warmth of their bond shielding them from the chill in the air.
"Mom, can I ask you something?" Y/N spoke, breaking the comfortable silence.
"Of course, sweetheart. You can ask me anything," Miss Circle replied, her voice gentle and reassuring.
Y/N hesitated for a moment before continuing. "Do you ever doubt yourself? As a teacher, I mean."
Miss Circle's brows furrowed slightly as she considered the question. "Sometimes," she admitted after a moment. "Teaching is a challenging profession, and there are days when I wonder if I'm making a difference. But then I look at you and all the other students, and I'm reminded why I do what I do. You're all my inspiration."
Y/N's heart swelled with warmth at Miss Circle's words. "You make a difference, Mom. Every day."
A small smile tugged at the corners of Miss Circle's lips. Leaning forward, she enveloped Y/N in a tight hug. "Thank you, Y/N. You have no idea how much your words mean to me."
They sat together in silence, the sound of the rain providing a soothing backdrop to their conversation. In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of their love for each other, Y/N knew that they were exactly where they belonged - in the comforting embrace of Miss Circle's classroom, with their mother by their side.
As the day drew to a close and the rain began to subside, Miss Circle and Y/N gathered their things, ready to head home. But as they made their way to the door, Y/N couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness at the thought of leaving the safety and comfort of the classroom behind.
"Mom, do we have to leave?" they asked, their voice tinged with longing.
Miss Circle smiled, her heart swelling with love for her child. "Not if you don't want to, sweetheart. We can stay here as long as you like."
And so, Miss Circle and Y/N remained in the quiet of the classroom, their bond stronger than ever. For in Miss Circle's classroom, surrounded by the warmth of their love, Y/N knew that they were home.
╰┈➤ 【The End】
︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ ︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿
988 words
:P
YOU ARE READING
↳ *𝐅𝐏𝐄 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬* ༉‧₊˚✧
Ngẫu nhiên˚ · . "Welcome to FPE Oneshots!, feel free to make requests." ╰┈➤ ✎ 𝙍𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 ✎...