Professor Lim. (Mikhaiah) || UNDER REVISION!!

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Aria Perspectives:

The hallway buzzed with the usual pre-class chaos. Laughter mingled with the clatter of lockers and the hurried footsteps of students rushing to their next class.  Amidst the commotion, I spotted my friends, my ever-energetic friend, her smile as bright as the sun streaming through the windows.

"Aria!! We're going to be late!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying across the hallway, drawing curious glances from nearby students. "Just a moment, you're in such a hurry because Gail is there!" I retorted playfully, a knowing smirk playing on my lips. Shana's infatuation with Gail, the second daughter of the Lim family, was no secret. Gail, a regular visitor to our classroom, always brought a pot of freshly brewed coffee, her presence a welcome distraction from the monotony of lectures.

"Hehe, you're just bitter, Ate Aria!" Shana teased, her laughter echoing through the hallway. I rolled my eyes playfully, unable to resist her infectious energy. We hurried towards our classroom, the rhythmic click of our heels against the polished floor adding to the symphony of the school day.

Professor Lim, as always, was waiting for us, his stern gaze fixed on the latecomers. "Hi, Prof, ehehe," Sam greeted him, her voice a tad too cheerful, a nervous attempt to mask her tardiness. "Why are you late?" Professor Lim inquired, her tone leaving no room for excuses.

"We were getting coffee, Prof," I explained, hoping to appease him. To my surprise, her expression softened slightly. "Oh, okay. You may take your seats now," she said, his voice a tad less harsh. We settled into our usual spots, the familiar scent of old books and chalk dust filling the air.

Professor Lim's lectures were always engaging, his passion for his subject evident in every word. However, as the hours ticked by, I found myself daydreaming, my thoughts drifting towards the approaching lunch break. The anticipation was palpable, the excited chatter of my classmates a testament to their shared hunger.

"Ms. Arceta, stay," Professor Lim instructed, her voice a stark contrast to the excited chatter that filled the room. A wave of apprehension washed over me. What had I done now?

"Why, Prof?" I asked nervously, my heart pounding in my chest. "Stay." She replied, her expression unreadable. "But, Prof, I'm hungry," I protested, my stomach grumbling in agreement. "Then eat lunch with me. There's nothing wrong with that," he said, his tone firm but not unkind. I had no choice but to comply, a sense of unease settling in my stomach.

Following Professor Lim to the faculty lounge, I couldn't shake the feeling of being scrutinized. The silence between us, broken only by the clinking of cutlery and the hushed whispers of other faculty members, felt heavy and charged. As we ate, I noticed her intense gaze on my lips. "Is there something on my lips, Prof?" I asked, instinctively reaching for my mouth to check for any stray food particles. "N-no, nothing. Just... nothing," she stammered, his cheeks flushing slightly.

Confused by her behavior, I leaned in to ask further, but before I could, the door swung open, and Malia entered abruptly, disrupting the moment. "Am I disturbing you, Ate Aria?" she asked softly, her voice a gentle whisper. Before I could respond, Professor Lim intervened, reprimanding Malai for not knocking before entering. Malia just close the door and left without saying a word

Mika's Perspective:

Frustrated by the interruption, I found myself lost in thoughts of kissing Aria. "S-sorry about that, Ms. Arceta," I mumbled, feeling regretful. "It's okay, Prof! If I were in your shoes, I'd do the same with a face like that! Just kidding, Prof," Aria replied innocently, her charm shining through. She was so pure and oblivious, a lucky catch for anyone.

Lost in the moment, I found myself drawn to Aria's lips again, feeling a surge of desire. As our lips brushed, a spark ignited between us, and she responded to the kiss, her lips soft and inviting.

Deepening the kiss, I trailed my lips down her neck, savoring the intimacy of the moment. "P-Prof... Someone might see us," Aria whispered, a mix of desire and caution in her voice. Ignoring her words, I guided her towards the door, locking it for privacy.

As I continued to kiss her neck, savoring the softness of her skin, I heard her gentle moans. Suddenly, the bell rang, signaling the end of our lunch break. We hurriedly composed ourselves, catching our breath. "Go to my office later, Ms. Arceta," I instructed, giving her a quick peck on the lips. "O-okay, Prof," she replied softly.

Aria Perspective:

The afternoon passed in a blur, my thoughts consumed by the unexpected turn of events.  The classroom seemed to fade into the background, my focus solely on the impending meeting in Professor Lim's office. The anticipation was both thrilling and terrifying, a whirlwind of emotions swirling within me.  As I sat in my seat, I couldn't help but replay the events of lunchtime in my mind. The taste of Prof Lim lips, the warmth of her skin against mine, the thrill of our shared secret...  It felt like a dream, a forbidden fantasy that I couldn't shake.

The classroom door opened, and Professor Lim entered, her gaze sweeping across the room.  She paused for a moment, her eyes meeting mine, and a flicker of something – perhaps amusement, perhaps something more – crossed her face.  She cleared her throat and began his lecture, but my mind was still elsewhere, lost in the memory of the stolen kiss and the promise of what was to come.

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Nagustuhan nyo ba ung bago chapter 1? HAHAHAHAHHA
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