Chapter 2- Man, he's hot

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All the students left the classroom.

"Shit, we have a history exam next week, and classes just started a week ago!" As usual, Angel Dust was complaining about the tests. He and Vaggie had never really excelled when it came to school.

Lucifer chuckled slightly before replying, "It's just a small exam, no need to stress."

Angel raised an eyebrow, "Are you kidding me? YOU GET THE BEST GRADES IN EVERYTHING, OF COURSE YOU'RE NOT STRESSED." He kept complaining all the way to the chemistry lab.

"Ms. Cherri's going to do weird experiments again... I hope she doesn't blow up the classroom this time." Last time, Lilith's clothes were ruined when Ms. Cherri's experiment exploded.

Niffty, on the other hand, was super excited about chemistry. Explosions were totally her thing. "I hope the classroom goes BOOM, hehehe!" The whole group gave her a look, like 'this girl's crazy.'

Charlie broke the tension, "So, what do we have after chemistry?" She pointed at Lilith's schedule.

"Well, we have math, and then... French!" Angel's head snapped up at the last word.

"We're finally going to meet the new teacher!" Angel Dust's excitement was infectious.

Vaggie chimed in, "I wonder what he looks like, though I've heard rumors he's quite charming." Charlie nodded.

"We'll see soon enough. But for now, we need to get to class." Charlie entered the classroom, followed by the rest of the group.

As usual, Ms. Cherri conducted a bunch of odd experiments, like mixing incompatible substances and breaking test tubes... when suddenly a massive explosion was heard. Everyone turned to the source... Lucifer Morningstar. His desk had burn marks from his mixture, and it was a good thing he was wearing protective gear; otherwise, he might have been burnt too.

"Lucifer, out." This wasn't the first time he had done something like this. But this time, Ms. Cherri had had enough. Lucifer left the classroom calmly and... relaxed? How could someone getting kicked out be so at ease? Well, it was Lucifer, after all.

The bell rang, and Charlie and Lilith rushed out to find Lucifer. Niffty, Angel, and Vaggie arrived a little later, just in time for math class with Mr. Azrael. The math teacher had always been strict, and his class was usually very quiet.

All the students took their seats. The lesson went on without interruption until, suddenly, Vox, Lucifer's arch-enemy, spoke up, "Can't you brush your teeth? Your breath stinks." The tension between Mr. Azrael and Vox was palpable.

"Oh, and can you smell that hour of detention you'll have this evening?" With that, the teacher resumed his lesson, still visibly irritated by the student's remark.

Lucifer, sitting at the back, murmured to Angel, "How did he get detention before I did? I'll show that bastard what I can do." Angel Dust laughed at the blond's determination.

He stood up and shouted, "Toothpaste is probably more expensive than your brain!" Laughter filled the classroom.

Mr. Azrael was fuming, "I suppose an hour of detention for you too shouldn't be a problem!"

Lucifer sat back down, satisfied to have reclaimed his title as the number one troublemaker. He could see Vox glaring at him from across the room, and it was hilarious!

As they left class, Lilith caught up with Lucifer, "You should stop drawing so much attention to yourself, honey. One day you might actually get expelled."

The blond laughed, "Don't worry, Lilith. I know Principal Adam would never risk expelling his best student! Don't forget, my father was the former principal."

Unable to argue, the group entered their French class. They took their usual seats at the back and started chatting, with Niffty being the first to speak, "The teacher should be here soon, I can't wait to see what he looks like!"

"I'm so excited to hear his French accent," Angel's excitement clearly had... other motivations.

Whispers filled the amphitheater, which were soon silenced by the sound of the door opening.

A tall, imposing man walked in. He had dark brown hair styled forward, stunning honey-colored eyes, and tanned skin. His beauty was breathtaking. He wore a black and blood-red suit that perfectly complemented the subtle red in his eyes. His presence demanded respect... and obsession from the students.

"He's really sexy," Angel's jaw practically dropped at the sight of him.

As for Lucifer, his cheeks were slightly red... WHY? HE CAN'T FIND HIM ATTRACTIVE! HE HAS A GIRLFRIEND AND HE'S STRAIGHT... Yeah, straight...

The teacher's voice was just as charming, "Good day, students. My name is Alastor Hartfelt, and it's a pleasure to meet you." His soft French accent was the last straw for Lucifer.

His once pale face was now as red as a tomato.

Angel didn't hesitate to tease him about it, "Is our dear Lucifer bi~?"

"Shut up, Angel..." he muttered, hiding his face in his hands, his eyes avoiding his friend's.

Alastor continued speaking, "I'll be teaching you how to introduce yourselves in French." He began writing on the board the various forms of introduction. "For the next class, I'd like you all to introduce yourselves in French. Don't worry, it won't be graded." The lesson continued, but Lucifer overheard a conversation between Vox and another student named Valentino.

"The new teacher is really hot. Maybe I'll make a move." Vox kept talking until he felt someone pulling his hair.

He looked up and saw Lucifer... His eyes burning with jealousy. "Get that idea out of your head right now. Mr. Hartfelt would never notice a pathetic student like you."

Vox gritted his teeth, "Well, he'll notice me a lot more than you with your tiny height!" Valentino snickered slightly at the joke.

Lucifer yanked Vox's hair harder, "Say one more word and you're dead."

The blond was so focused on his enemy that he didn't even notice the teacher standing right behind him. "Mr. Morningstar, please refrain from threatening your classmates."

Lucifer immediately sat up straight in his seat, "I apologize, Mr. Hartfelt." The whole class turned toward them, shocked. Since when did Lucifer Morningstar apologize to teachers? He had always been the most insolent student in the academy.

Alastor smiled warmly, "Very well, let's continue the lesson then!"

Charlie whispered to Lucifer, "Since when do you apologize to teachers?"

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The blond looked embarrassed and dodged the question, "Wow, that hour passed by really quickly, class is almost over!"

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