Jasmine walker, a troubled 18 year old with a witty humour and bold personality finally gets her fresh start.
She starts college and everything goes perfectly until she meets her English professor.
Will she go down the wrong path or will Professor S...
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CW: Shower smut, oral sex ( f receiving).
A/N Five chapters away from the end!!
Jasmine wakes up to a harsh knock on her door. Her room pitch black as she rolls over onto her stomach. She grabs her buzzing phone from her bedside table and squints as the light hits her eyes.
Three unread messages from Sebastian. All in caps. it's 3:04am.
She shoves her duvet off her and walks to the door. She yanks it open as she rubs her tired eyes. The smell and sound of rain hitting her senses and the familiar sight of Sebastian Stan standing drenched in her doorway.
His hair a mess and clothes absolutely soaked. Jasmines brows furrow as Sebastian's cold eyes meet hers.
"What the fuck are you doing here at this time?" She tries to yell in her husky morning voice.
Jasmine moves aside to let him into her dorm. She closes the door gently, trying not to wake Scarlett.
"I have an idea" he murmurs as he steps into her dorm. His trainers squeaking on the hard wooded floor. Jasmine takes in the sight of her boyfriend infront of her.
His pyjamas soaking wet and hugging his muscular body. His long messy hair dangling in-front of his eyes and his whole body dripping wet from the rain.
"You decided to come and tell me an idea at what? Fucking 3am!" Jasmine retorts angrily.
Jasmine isn't really angry. She's just pissed because she had a full schedule today. She needed her sleep.
"I'm sorry doll, it really couldn't wait." He says as he stands infront of her, leaving water all over her dorm floor.
"Well?" Jasmine asks curiously.
Sebastian sits down on a chair instead of the edge of her bed. He knows she doesn't want her duvet soaking wet.
He runs his fingers through his dripping wet messy hair and huffs out a deep breath.
"I was thinking about how much we both want to go public" He spoke out nervously as he met her confused gaze.
He leaned back against the chair and exhaled before carrying on.
"I've been teaching here for around 15 years now and i was thinking about maybe needing a change" he says as he realises that was definitely not the best way to put what he was about to say.
"Wait what?" Jasmine asks as her body shivers from the cold room and Sebastian's terrifying words.
"Well i know you want us to be together publicly, and i really do too. So i did some research over night and NYU are looking for a new Head of English." Sebastian spoke.
