DAERIN | ONE SHOTS🔞

detention

Danielle had her back turned to the class, her attention fixed on the board in front of her and the elegant script she was writing in chalk. While she scribbled along the blackboard she read out loud, looking to a textbook on her desk every few minutes.

She broke out into a nervous sweat, though, because each time she turned to glance at the book she caught someone's eyes that were visually undressing her. Every time she accidentally looked up into those feline eyes, Danielle would swallow and whip back around, faltering in her thoughts until she cleared her head and remembered her next part of the lesson.

Eventually Danielle could not take that gaze any longer, and with the students perking after she turned and slammed her hands down onto the table, Danielle locked gazes with the culprit and glared.

"Haerin, is there something on your mind?" Danielle demanded, heart fluttering slightly. Every damn day Haerin gave her sex eyes and it drove Danielle mad. What was she thinking even doing something like that, during class?!

Haerin pressed her cheek to her palm, elbow propped up on the table, and crossed her leg over the other. She lifted her shoulders and then let them drop, shrugging. "Nah." She answered, a smirk slowly breaking out onto her face.

Danielle felt a vein in her temple throb. "You sure look like it. I would appreciate it if you focused on the lesson." She narrowed her eyes, daring Haerin to make a crude comment.

Haerin narrowed her eyes too and leaned forward, intensifying her glare. Students watched the interaction with amusement and some in fear. Haerin was scary.

Smartly deciding to back down, Haerin lifted her hands in defeat but could not resist letting one comment slip. "Not my fault the teacher is hot."

Some of the guys and girls muttered in agreement while the more polite ones sent Danielle sympathetic looks. Danielle's face was flush with a rosy blush and she immediately clasped her hands together to prevent herself from throwing her stapler at Haerin—again.

"After school I will see you here, not a second later than the school bell. Have I made myself clear?"

Haerin responded with a defiant smirk and laughed. "Sure, shorty."

The class attempted not to laugh, not wanting to anger Danielle any more. Luckily the bell rang and saved them from an unfair pile of difficult homework.

"Aright class, go through the textbook and review what we discussed today. And Haerin, remember that you have detention."

Haerin threw her books into her back and stood up. She shoved her hand into her pocket and hung her back over one shoulder. "It's a date," she shot back with a wink. Those nearby enough to hear snickered a bit and hurried out of the class in case Danielle had heard it.

Danielle glared at Haerin until the disobedient teen had disappeared out of the door. She covered her chest with a hand, willing her heart to calm down.

That Haerin....

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With the school day over and the last bell rung, Haerin trudged through the school towards Danielle's class. She was stuck between simply going home and going to give Danielle more hell. Eventually the latter won out, so Haerin walked to detention with a devious smirk on her face. She hardly ever suffered actual punishment in detention, mainly when Danielle was the teacher watching over her.

She arrived at the class and opened the door. Danielle was sitting by her desk, glasses perched on the bridge of her nose as she focused on marking tests. She hadn't heard Haerin's entrance, so Haerin slammed the door shut to get her attention.