Keep Quiet ; muke {COMPLETED}

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a/n: that's how Michael looks like
"Let's get to know eachother shall we?" Mr.Hemmings said as he placed his things down on his desk and sat in his chair.
He picked up a clipboard and called each name, one by one, for each person to introduce themselves.
After all names were called and then it was Michael's turn.
"Uh Michael Clifford?"
Michael hesitantly stood up from his seat and spoke.
"H-hi my n-name i-is Mi-Michael C-Clifford and I'm se-seventeen."
Mr.Hemmings noticed the small boy was feeling uncomfortable so he let him sit back down.
He couldn't quite help notice how cute the small boy looked.
His lilac hair, that he would love to run his fingers through.
His pale skin, that he would love to leave marks on.
He quickly stopped himself from thinking these things.
It wasn't only just inappropriate.
It was illegal.
He is Michael's teacher.
Nothing more.
"Okay let's begin." Mr.Hemmings said as he got a chalk and began to write on the board.
After the lesson, he passed out worksheets for the students to complete for a grade.
Mr.Hemmings sat back down in his chair by his desk and started fondly at the shy boy who goes by the name of Michael Clifford.
Mr.Hemmings decided to look through everyone's grades to see how each student is in this class.
He noticed that Michael isn't doing so well in this class.
The bell rang and all the students got up and left to their next period.
"Michael can you stay back for a minute?"
The lilac haired boy pulled on his sleeves and nodded slowly.
The boy made his way towards his teachers desk and stood there all nervous.
"Don't worry Michael, you aren't in trouble."
Michael sighed in relief knowing he wasn't in trouble.
"I wanted to talk to you about your grades in this class. You aren't doing very well and I wanted to tutor you everyday after school for an hour, with your consent of course."
Michael smiled a bit knowing somebody actually cares for him.
The lilac haired boy nodded and thanked Mr.Hemmings before heading to his next class.