Just a Tutor-UsUk

Who is he?

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALFRED!

(Alfreds PoV)

I spin the pencil around my fingers as I try to answer some of the questions for homework. Class is about to start in five minutes and I haven't done any of it. But that's okay, I'm the hero, I can do anything! I take a bite out of my burger which was meant for lunch, but I have two more. Plus I didn't have breakfast.

"Maybe if you stopped eating so many bloody burgers, you could concentrate more. You wanker."

I hear a very British voice say. I look up to a bushy browed man with anger spilled across his face.

"Excuse me?"

I say, though it came out worse than that, as my mouth was full of food. The man just tuts and walks over to the seat in front of me.

Class starts and goes by painfully slowly, the teacher was marking our homework while we did some other work and I could tell that she was marking mine because she looked up to me with an evil glare and shook her head while closing her eyes and pursing her lips.

Oops...

Soon, the bell finally rang. Freedom! As I was about the exit the class,the teacher called me to stay back.

"Y-yes, miss?"

I stutter, suddenly nervous as of what's to come.

"Alfred, I see that your grades aren't doing so well. I have asked another student if they could tutor you, they don't mind doing it for free."

I tut and roll my eyes.

"I don't need a tutor, miss."

I say, getting quite annoyed. Without another word, the teacher holds up a piece of paper which I assume aren my grades. Not very good grades might I add.

"He'll be coming to your house every Thursday at 4:30 pm."

She adds, putting the paper down. I try my best to come up with an excuse, and fast.

"Umm, sorry miss. I have football at that same time." (A/N: Football, not soccer!)

She rolls her eyes and sighs.

Did it work?

"Don't try to fool me, I already called your parents. It's Wednesday today so he'll be coming around your house tomorrow. Be ready."

I was about to open my mouth to say something else but she cuts me off.

"Dismissed."

Damn it. He? So it's not a hot girl I could bang?

I groan as soon as I was out of sight of the teachers. A couple of girls say hi to me in a sweet tone and some give me a wink. I just smile or wink back. I was always a ladies guy. In the distance I can see a bunch of girls saying hi and winking like they do to me and a couple are throwing kisses too.

What! Girls can only do that to me!

I have to find out who this person is! I walk over to where I see the girls and I can't believe who the son of a b*tch is. That British dude!

Ok I'm over reacting, and to be fair, he is kind of hot.

No, Alfred. What are you thinking? You're straight.

(A/N: Btw I do not have any problem with gays. I support +LGBT with all my heart. This is a gay ship fanfic anyway...)

I walk past and flash him a smile as if I was just walking past any other person. He just scoffs at me and my smile fades. Girls still give him winks and blow kisses, he just smiles at them and continues on with life.

He must be loving all of this attention that he stole from me. Damn him and his sexy British accent.

I should stop being so hard on myself and actually start preparing for the tutor that's coming tomorrow night.

Damn, I wish it was a girl. I bet she would be sexy as hell.

x-X-x

(The next day.)

School went by as painfully slowly as usual and to make it worse, I still had no idea how to prepare for this tutoring. It was the only thing on my mind all day making it even worse to concentrate.

I got home and changed into a black shirt with Tom Baker on it and it said 'Would you like a Jelly Baby?' on it.

(A/N: If you don't know Tom Baker [4th Doctor from Dr. Who btw] and you don't know what a Jelly Baby is [From Britain btw] then here's a pic.)

Then slipped on some skinny jeans and waited for the doorbell to ring. I looked at the time, 4:32. He should be here any mome-

I get cut off by the doorbell ringing. I run to it and pull it open, when I see who it is, my smile fades and so does his.

"I expected you to be a girl."

He says...