TVD Imagines/Preferences/Requests

13 ➵Alaric/Damon

hold onto ur bibles ladies bc its about to get a little illegal up in here

jfc who ever gave me the name of this fucking website like someone please stop me. but no yes b4 i get h8 from all you h8ers (why am i talking like im 12 idk me either) I like this. I'm going to pretend like its 2011 so that way alaric is 35 in here not 40 lmao so you guys can chill ur thrills a bit more.
anywayyyysysysysyss..... hot damn i love alaric (and James but thats a real life situation :(:
I loved writing this sooo much btw. Alaric is so gr8 and hot and i just cant
*gif imagine*

//Imagine dating your history teacher (Alaric duh) and you constantly have to deal with hiding it//

To say that your relationship with Alaric Saltzman is 'complicated' would be like saying jumping off of a two story building would only cause minor injuries. Then again this was not new to you. Throughout your entire life you had always been fairly mature, therefore into older guys. Not that much older of course.
So when you first arrived in Mystic Falls, your eyes had set on the notorious Damon Salvatore. You had gotten close with him and eventually, after had become the best of friends, admitted your intentions. Damon was shocked but unfortunately did not reciprocate those emotions. He had eyes for the Gilbert girl.
Little would you know, you would be thankful he had.

Understanding you had gotten settled down and had been for over a year, late on August, Damon began speaking to you about his buddy Alaric. Damon would invite you over to watch a movie with Stefan, but with every piece of information Damon gave you about him, you wanted to learn more.
"He's totally perfect for you. He's funny, decently smart, both of you like talking about your feelings while drinking alcohol and besides, he is your type." Damon had said.
"What do you mean my type?" You asked, half glare on your face, being critical of what he may say. "Well he is not ugly." Damon replied, sipping bourbon. "How would you know?" You asked.
Damon was a guy so how was he to be sure of what girl's thought were attractive?
"I know because I consider myself to be attractive. And, based off of past events, you do too." Damon sneered, taking another swig before showing you a picture of the Alaric character. And he was fine.

He had had a point. So you began trusting Damon with delivering messages between him and this Alaric person. And though you had heard of him first, Damon began telling Alaric about you as well.
In several conversations he would mention how mature you acted and how intelligent you were.
"Very intelligent. Mature too. Sometimes I think she's a thousand years old." Damon would chuckle at the bar.
"Damon, I don't know. . . I don't even know what she looks like. Wouldn't this be easier if we could meet up?" Alaric would ask. Damon would explain how you had a job that worked long hours so you could pay for your flat. "This is what she looks like." Damon showed a picture of him to you.
"She's. . ." Alaric gaped at your photo. "Beautiful." He smiled. "Ok, I'll wait until she is free. But it will be hard in the winter considering the job." Alaric chuckled and Damon freezed. He completely forgot that you were a senior and he was, well about to start teaching at your school. "Here's her number. She stays up late often so you can text and call each other." Damon gave him your number and with thanks, they parted their ways.
Damon had completely forgotten about the fact that Alaric would be teaching. He also never considered how much older he would be than you. On his way home he decided he wouldn't say anything. "Best they discover on their own. I mean Y/N is 18 anyways." Damon thought. And so it would be.

Everyday you and Alaric had texted, you growing fond of his sarcastic and flirtatious comments. He began to love your shy and timid attitude. You even met up once, age not ever crossing either of your mind. You told him how you had moved to Mystic Falls last summer and how that came to be. Alaric told you he was going to start a new job here, though not being specific on what.
As the school year came, you walked into school feeling happy as ever. You were a straight A student, a senior, and you had an amazing boyfriend. What could go wrong? You asked yourself, walking into your first period which was history, and you buried your nose in a book, waiting for class to start.

Eventually the bell rang and the teacher walked in, though you didn't care to look up at who. "Good morning class. I know you may not recognize me but I'm new. My name is Alaric Saltzm---" The moment the voice spoke you snapped your head up, heart threatening to bound out of your chest.
Alaric said his name but began coughing violently when he looked at you.
Everyone turned to you and you felt your face heat up.
"Anyways, I will be your new history teacher." Alaric continued and started class. The entire time you shuffling in your seat, uncomfortable at how the girls were making googly eyes at the new teacher.
Alaric didnt seem to notice. He was looking at you most of the class, though never called on or bothered you.
His mind reeled. He couldnt help but feel bittersweet about the situation.
He couldnt help but feel mad that age was mever brought up but he also was happy you were so mature. Granted the situation, his feelings had not changed about you.
You were nervous though. Your leg bounced up and down in your seat, anxious for the class to end.
You were scared that he was going to be mad that you for not telling him, but then again, there was never the need to. Now, you were afraid you were going to break up.
But to be honest, neither of you wanted this to be the reason things were going to end. Alaric had grown very fond of you and you were scared you were falling for him.

Meanwhile, from his perspective, he could barely focus on the lesson. You were busy writing down notes and all Alaric could notice was the way your hair fell or the way your eyes sometimes lingered over him. He did notice the other girls in class.
He saw how they were so fond of him but glared and giggled while looking at you. Alaric never realized or considered you were unpopular in school. Hell, he didn't know you were in school, but he still found no reason for you to be made fun of.

The bell for second rang and everyone hopped out of their seats.
"Y/N can I see you for a second?" Alaric asked after the last few students let the door fall shut.

Once you bother were sure no one would be coming you turned to Alaric who was sitting at his desk.
"Why didnt you tell me you were so young?" He asked rushing to you. "It never came up! Listen, I understand what happens now which is fine."
"What?" Alaric asked. "Well, you're going to break up with me considering how im so young and---" You began, not really looking at him. He grabbed your shoulders, stopping you mid sentence. "I'm not breaking up with you. Listen, i'm an adult and what we have, it's an adult relationship. I don't consider you as a child. I see you as a mature young woman who is both very beautiful and mature. And that's why I trust that we can work this out. Together." Alaric made you look at him and he stared at you with loving eyes.
He held you in his armz rocking you. You looked up at him and then looked around the room and smirked.
"Im such a badass." You chuckled. Alaric did the same. "What do you mean?" He asked slightly confused.
"Im dating the hot teacher." You smiled and Alaric grinned at you. "You think I'm hot?" He asked, smirking. You wrapped your arms around his neck, nodding. Soon enough, Alaric's lips were on yours. It was soft, and heartfelt and probably the best part of your school day.
"Ill be late for second period." You whispered happily. "Right. Ill write you a pass. Come by after school and Ill take you home." Rick offered and you absolutely couldnt say no.

And that day you walked into second period with the goofiest smile on your face and of course, he did take you home. And almost everyday after that.
Eventually, you graduated and even though it wasnt the same thrill of sneaking around, you did enjoy going out in public with him a lot more.

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Gahh i loved writing this so muchhhh
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