If anyone can write a better version of the last 'scene', then please do and send the link to me! I do write better imagines.
Oh, and this is related to the Rory you see in Season 6, Episode 2 - when he comes in with the President with his suit and glasses, you just want to asblahdlwb him. Yep.
Imagine:
You are a teacher at a primary school. Although you are younger, the principal thinks you are a good teacher and tells you to judge the new teacher when he comes for his demonstration. You're in class preparing things to talk about to your children when you hear a 'Hi'. It's the new teacher.
'Hi, I'm Rory Williams.' He says. 'I'm here for the demo.'
He is of medium height and thin. His blue wool sweater is only slightly loose for him, but he looks clumsy. He has a long nose, thin pink lips and light green eyes. You smile politely and shake his outstretched hand. He accidentally drops his briefcase. He quickly picks it up and apologises. You try not to laugh. 'Nice to meet you Mr. Williams, I'm Miss (y/n)'
'Delighted to meet you, Miss (y/n). Your name is quite lovely.' He says back.
Not really in the mood for any kind of friendship, you nod briefly and tell him that he can start his demo when the next class is in.
The class fills up a couple of minutes after the bell has been sounded. The 1st graders watch the new man in the room and whisper things to each other. You go and take a seat right at the back, with your notebook out and pen ready. The class starts and he decides to talk about animals and their habitats. He starts nervously, and trips a few times and even knocks into the bookshelf as he walks around the class trying to be fun and enthusiastic but only when you give him a consoling smile does he teach better. He engages the children in an interactive session but in the end, you're bored and slightly annoyed because he is always looking at you and smiling affectionately.
'Okay Mr. Williams, thank you for your demo. We will contact you by the end of the week if anything comes up.' You nod and quickly add 'Excuse me for now' so you can escape his gaze.
'Bye.' you hear him say dreamily.
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You tell the principal that he is a good teacher but skip the part where he is being a bit too friendly to you. But you tell two of your close friends about it. They giggle. 'You're just imagining things!' One of them says. The other says, 'yes! And even if does like you, you should be flattered. There aren't many guys who hit on a lady so politely.'
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The next week begins and you see the uncouth teacher walk in to your room and bumps into the dustbin.
'Oops. Oh. Good morning Miss (y/n). I just wanted to thank you for helping me get this job.' He smiles widely at you.
You exhale bothered, but politely. 'It's not a problem, Mr. Williams. I'm sorry but I have a few things to finish before the children get in.'
He nods understandingly. 'It's quite alright. I'll see you in the staff room later on.' He smiles again. 'Good day!'
You roll your eyes and almost break a pencil.
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You avoid the staff room like a disease. You don't want to go anywhere next to his irritating face or whiney voice. You eat lunch in your classroom and ask your friends to signal you when he's not looking so you can slip into the restroom unnoticed.
Over the next couple of weeks, things get busy, so he is unable to make his routine visits to your classroom.
One day, a bouquet of daisies - your favourite - arrive, with a note, saying 'All the best, Miss (y/n). Regards, Rory Williams.'
You toss the whole basket out the window. The next few days of the couple of week, you get something from him - chocolates, candy hearts, glitter pencils, classic novels and more.
Your friends coo and tease you about his "little" crush on you.
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One fine day, you wake up, as fresh as a daisy, and as bright as the sun. You don't know why today is especially so but you get ready and go to school.
While you're sitting at your desk jotting down some notes, you keep looking up with every passing sound near your classroom door. Suddenly you look up and see what you wanted to all this time.
'Miss (y/n), hel-'
'Rory, it's so good to see you!' You say breathless.
He's wearing a brownish-beige checked suit, his hair gelled-back. But most of all, you think he looks sexier because of his new brown-rimmed glasses.
'The things you sent were marvellous, Rory!' You manage out.
He stands there, in shock. 'I... I... It's okay Miss-'
'No need for all that, Rory' you say, gaining confidence, as you walk towards him. You pull him close to you with a tug of his tie. He drops his briefcase and you kiss him hard, pushing him against the wall. You can't breathe by the way that you're kissing him, but you like it. You unbutton his blazer as his zips down your dress and he slides his hands up your legs and caresses your thighs.
'Mmm Rory, when did you become so fierce?!' You ask as you bite his lower lip. He carries you and pushes you against the wall. Your hair is messy and falls into your eyes, but his soft hands push them away from your face and he kisses you, his hands on your bum now. You push him off and motion to the table. As you're trying to get onto him, dozens of children walk into the room. You jump off with a tomato-coloured face, and pull him up.
'Haha children. Mr. Williams was just... Helping... I had to fix something. So he was just there to give me a hand.' You look at Rory's tomato face and hold your giggle.
Rory makes it all better. 'Okay children, sit down. Miss (y/n) will give presents to those children who are the best today! Make sure all of you are the best! Good day!'
I smile shyly at him. 'Good day Miss (y/n). I'll come back later.' And he winks.
