Staying After Class (Klaus x Reader)

Part {1/2}

Your POV

'Ugh...I can't believe I screwed up another spell...'

Klaus had instructed us to create a small rain cloud, but instead I made a rain cloud that covered the entire classroom, and even better, it started pouring rain on everyone.
They all glared at me, soaked, as Klaus was fixing my mess. He later lectured me about my lack of concentration, and that I'll have extra punishment from him. 

I was sitting in my desk thinking to myself when a magic letter flew over to my desk.

It's from Klaus...

Take the pile of red and green books off of the front desk, and bring them to my office. The rest of your work is waiting on you here.
                                       ~Klaus

I picked up the requested books, and walk towards the Prefect's office.
'Maybe he won't be so hard on me...after all...we've come pretty close over the past few weeks...'
I found myself in front of  Klaus's office, and knocked twice.

"Come in."
I heard a deep, bold voice say.

"Excuse me..." I replied.

I opened the door to see Klaus drinking his tea and examining a few papers. He looked up at me with his beautiful eyes, the color of  a purple lotus flower, which complemented his silky, golden hair.

"Where would you like me to put these books?"

Klaus's POV

(Y/n) looked at me, with those beautiful, (color) eyes.

"On the third shelf to the left, you'll see what volumes are missing from that collection. Put them in order."

"Alright then."

>>Time skip>>15 minutes later>>

I was taking another sip of my tea, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see the small girl reaching far up.
I turned to see (Y/n) struggling to reach the top shelf on her tippy toes.
'Might as well help her.' I thought.

I stepped behind her and put one hand on her hip, to put her all he way back on her feet, and with the other hand, grabbed the book she had and put it on the top shelf.
Our hands touched only for a moment.
'...her hands are so warm...and so soft...' 

Your POV

'I just can't...reach it....'
I couldn't seem to reach the top shelf to finish the task that Klaus had assigned to me.
Suddenly a I felt something grasp my waist, and touch my hand.
'What the..?' I thought. But I kept my mouth shut.
Klaus had put the book on the shelf himself. I didn't even hear him get up from his seat. But more importantly...
Klaus's hand was on my waist.
'His hands are so much bigger than mine. They're so warm. And I can feel his breath on my neck...it tickles. I wish he would hold m---wait, WHAT AM I THINKING?!'
I could feel my checks starting to burn.

"(Y/n)..."
Klaus stated my name as he turned me around, now with both of his hands on my waist.
"K-Klaus...what is it--"

He leaned me against the bookshelf and kissed me roughly, and I kissed him back.
'It's getting hard to breath...'

When he finally stopped, and let go of me, we were both out of breath, but Klaus didn't make it obvious.

Before I could say anything in reply, he stepped away and faced his back towards me.
'Should I say something..?'

"Klaus I--"
"You should go before things get out of hand."
Klaus' a voice was steady and confident as always, but something in his tone sounded as if her was restraining.

As quickly as the words came to my mind, they escaped from my lips.

"But what if I don't mind things getting out of hand...?"

I realized immediately what I had said and my face went beet red, and just as quickly, Klaus's eyes flew open. However, he quickly regained his posture, and turned towards me.

"(Y/n)...do you even know what you're saying?"
"Of course I do."
"....I am a man, that's much bigger and stronger than you."
"I know that..."

Klaus smirked and slowly walked up to me and held my cheek in his hand.

"Don't regret what you said."
"I won't. I promise."
"Well I hope you're ready then."