Chapter 3 usuk

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Alfred began pacing back and forth once he got home. Who was that other man? Maybe his lover or something he thought to himself. No it didn't look like Arthur was that interested. Although the man did place his hand on Arthur's back longingly. Not only that he had the nerve to taught him.

"Gah!!" He yelled aloud.

"Yo Al what's wrong?" His brother Matthew asked.

"I'm in trouble." He sighed.

"What did you do?" Matthew asked slightly annoyed.

"Not like that. I think I have a crush on my teacher." Alfred pouted.

"Your teacher?!" Matthew questioned.

"Yeah he's really hot." Alfred shrugged. "He's cute and short with messy blond hair and big ass eyebrows." He laughed.

"Yes perfection." Matthew said sarcastically. "Anyway technically that's illegal Al. He's your teacher he could lose his teaching certificate." He said seriously now.

"Gah! This sucks why does he have to be so hot. Mattie you should hear his voice is a strong British accent and so sexy." Alfred bit his lip attempting to not blush at his own words.

"Sure..." Matthew said quietly. "I'm gonna go Alfred. Don't hurt yourself thinking about your teacher."

"Kay." Alfred shrugged. Then a thought appeared in his head. "His names Arthur Kirkland right? Let's just search him up he did look familiar."

Typing on his laptop he looked up his teacher.

"Huh? He has a Facebook?" Alfred questioned.

Clicking on it quite a few pictures came up. One was him with what looked to be three red haired men a red haired girl and a small blond little boy looking just like Arthur. Another picture was of Arthur and that blond man who dragged him away today with a albino man with his arm around some girl and a brown haired guy attempting to make a smaller brown haired man smile.

"Hmm. It looks like his number is here." Alfred grinned.

Hastily he picked up his phone and punched in the number. A soft ring then a man with a thick Scottish accent answered.

"Hello?" The voice said dully.

"Yes I am looking for Arthur, Arthur Kirkland. Is this his phone?" Alfred asked.

"Hey! Arthur get off your arse someone's calling you!" The man yelled.

"Scottie don't answer the phone if it's not yours that's rude." Another called in the back.

"Hey! Give me my phone!" Arthur yelled on the other end of the line.

Alfred's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly became to nervous to speak. He hung up quickly blushing furiously at his lame attempt at trying to talk to Arthur.

"I'll ask him out after class! I'm sure of it!" Alfred said with determination. Now to just wait for the day to pass so he could see his teacher again.

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