✨️Porchay is a math teacher who is wearing clothes considered as feminine for society. He has to face the rejection of some people, making him move out from schools✨️
He is beginning at a new place where the students are in a complicated environment...
(Hiii🥺💗✨️ how are you ? I am sending you flowers 🫂✨️ I just wrote the last chapter of this au, chapter 16 🥹 hope that you will love it until the end 🔥 take care 💗love you 💗 )
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“P'Kim…we need to wake up…” Porchay sighs, looking at his boyfriend not moving at all even if he knows that he is awake.
“Mmmmm…” He says, hiding more against the boy’s stomach and one leg climbing Porchay’s one.
“P'Kimmmmmm…husband…” Porchay tries, making Kim raise his head in surprise. I- I wanted to make you react…”
“Oh?” He furrows an eyebrows.” Well well well…” Kim staddles Porchay, raising his fingers under his chin and kisses him deeply. “You really thought that I would let you after this.” He smirks, kissing him again and Porchay is licking him so much inside that Kim is losing it even more, messing with his boyfriend's hair.
“We-we really need to wake up…” Porchah whispers in between short moans, Making Kim squeeze even more his thigh around the boy's ones.
“Damn!” Kim pulls out, putting their forehead together. “That's unfair.” He cutely pouts.
“Husband to be.” He picks him softly. “Let's continue tonight.”
Kim nods, kissing his forehead. He doesn't know how his babe can drive him crazy and bring him back to reality. But he gets a warm feeling in his heart, the warmest he had ever felt but before Kim can even talk, Porchay looks at the clock and panics, pushing him softly away and running. He laughs with a hint of fondness. With that strength, he could have pushed him away a long time ago. How much he loved, his sweet but bold babe.
Kim didn't think that this conversation would have such an impact on his day. “Husband.” It doesn't leave his brain and it brings him so much comfort that his students can't even ignore it.
“Mister, why do you look like you're daydreaming ?”
“What?” He asks, coming back to reality.
“Yeeessss.” Another one says.
“You look too flustered!”
“And you don't seem to exercise a lot like I asked you to?” He answers them back with a scolding tone.
“We are too intrigued !”
Kim bites his lips. His Expression should look so stupid for them to react. He had been too focused on keeping his composure around them, that he forgot to do it the moment he let them do some moves without him.
“I am happy. Isn't it better for you because I will be agreeable?”
