My alarm went off and six, jolting me awake from my sleep. I let out a low groan and rolled over to turn off the annoying beeping. I let out a relieved sigh when it finally stopped and rolled out of the bed "Seb?" I whispered, my voice still thick with sleep. Sebastian groaned "Sleeping." He mumbled into his pillow. Chuckling, I stretched my arms "Alright. My bad." He smiled and I shook my head.
I stepped into the hallway, almost tripping over one of Sebastian's boxes he had laying around "Damn it, Seb." I mumbled under my breath and kicked the box, only hurting my toe worse. I rolled my eyes and went into the kitchen to start the coffee pot. Today I was starting my first year as a teacher at WMHS and I couldn't be more nervous.
What if the kids don't like me? Or what if I don't like them? What if- "You alright?" Sebastian's voice brought me back to reality "Sorry, I was just thinking. I'm nervous." Sebastian smiled gently at me "No need to be." He promised me and walked over, wrapping his arms around my waist "Yeah, you're probably right." I whispered. "I'm always right." He joked and pecked my lips "Whatever." I said and laughed, pushing him away from me so I could go get ready.
I made my way back to the bedroom and put on the outfit I picked out last night. My dress pants and a red button up, and of course no outfit would be complete without a bow tie. After gelling my hair just the way I liked it, I looked over myself in the mirror. "You're Blaine Anderson, high school English teacher, soon to be groom and I /will/ change some kids lives," I said to myself as I straightened my bow tie. After another minute I stepped out and grabbed my bag and headed back to the kitchen. Sebastian handed me my coffee and bent down to kiss me gently "Have a good day. I love you." He said and smiled. I took my coffee and took a sip "Love you, too." I said before jolting out.
I pulled up to the school and turned down the Katy perry I had been listening to, as I usually am. I took a deep breath and opened the car door, stepping out as I hummed Teenage Dream softly to myself. After checking in with the office I headed down the hall to my classroom. I put my bag on my desk and busied myself with getting everything set up for the day, ending with it writing my name in big letters. I sat down and spun in my chair as I waited for my first class of the day.
They first bell rang and they all started to pile into the classroom. I immediately got into teacher mode "please find a seat and I'll pass the paper Around for you all to write you name so I know who is here." I got out a piece of paper and pen, handing it to a student. After the last kid came in and I explained what they were doing one more he sat on the edge of my desk. "Welcome to AP English, I'm mr. Anderson." I introduced and smiled kindly. I scanned over the kids to try o guess what kind of student each of them, and failing, I guess I'm not Sherlock Holmes. My eyes fell on one kid, pale skin and blue eyes with beautiful hair, it looked soft a silky and was the color of milk chocolate.
I was brought out of my thoughts my a student "mr.Anderson?" The kid asked and I looked down "thanks." I said and took the paper he had been holding out for me. He nodded and went back to whatever he had been doing. I stood up and walked to the board "our first novel this year will be-" I did a drum roll on my desk "The Great Gatsby." I said and watched as some of their faces fell. "Perk up, it's an amazing book." I went on telling them about what this year will be all about and a bit about myself.
After class was over I dismissed them and said goodbye "have a nice day, I'll see you all tomorrow." I said and waved, sighing out of relief that I had gotten through my first class of the day.
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FanfictionBlaine is starting his first job as a teacher, he's engaged to the perfect man and he's never been happier. That is until Kurt Hummel comes into his life and turns it upside down in the best way he could imagine.