NoahXMichael Au's<3

Staff AU part 3

Requested by - @UrAverageaJoeIsHere
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Noah's pov:
"You know instead of keeping it a secret, you could've just told me you were gonna take me out to dinner, i could've dressed a little nicer."
Michael huffed.

"You look fine, who said there was a dress code to a restaurant?" i raised an eyebrow, he wore a white button up and some black jeans that hugged around his body that i had to avoid every millisecond or i might just do something.

"Me, everybody." he folded his arms

"Whatever, come on, pretty boy." i got out the car and opened his door for him.

"Awh, aren't you such a gentleman? Your not winning me over that easily." he rolled his eyes as we continued walking into the place as i checked our table.

I passed him the menu as i sat down opposite him, he looked carefully, you could tell easily he was spoiled rotten by his parents and if he lets me, I'd spoil him twice as much.

While waiting for food, we started talking again, we'd been talking none stop since I'd gotten his number and i don't think I've actually felt this pleased with life in a while.

"Why out of everything did you choose to teach math? It's the most mind boggling subject on earth." he crosses his arms

"I mean i found it pretty easy, but i know a lot of kids struggle with it, so i wanted to become one to teach them math in easier, more efficient ways." i shrugged

"But are you the favorite? I heard the maths department is the worst teachers ever according to a load of kids on tiktok."

"Me and Mr Rutherford are the favorites, yeah." i chuckled

"Is he your best friend?"

"Unfortunately yeah, he also has a girlfriend, she works in the english department above us, she acts a lot like you."

"Oh, really?"

"Mhm, maybe if you give me another chance we could all go out."

"Yeah, let's not go that far ahead." he giggles
We talked more about the school and how it was like before our food arrived and thankfully, he actually ate like a normal human although just a little slow, but i didn't mind, i think i was way too mesmerized at the sight of him.

"Why do you look so surprised?" he arches his eyebrow at me

"Surprised that your not the insecure type." i admit

"Yeah well, those days are far gone." he grins

"So you actually just don't date?"

"I hate responsibility, i haven't dated since i was like sixteen, but no that doesn't mean you don't have a chance, i can see the looks your giving, but I'm not that easy."

"I get it."

"No you don't."

"I mean clearly you've been exploited to think like that, you have trust issues and I'm willing to win your trust, i mean clearly I've done good if you've gone out with me."

"Maybe you should've been an english lit teacher, good at analysising." he places his fork and knife on his empty plate as he wipes his fingers and mouth.

"You missed a spot." i grabbed my tissue, leaning a little forward to hold his cheek and wipe off a little stain, he had naturally rosy cheeks, but they darkened the closer i got.