Sℓєєp waℓkiηg [[Itachi Uchiha oneshots]]

Oooooh Proooofessooooor~

Without a doubt, Uchiha-Sensai was the youngest and therefore also the most attractive teacher at Hokage Academy. To make it even better, he was also the most brilliant and his kindness knew no bounds. Taking that all into account, it's no small wonder that nearly everybody was in love with the Uchiha. (We say nearly everyone because it goes without saying that his younger sibling, Uchiha Sasuke, held no romantic interest in the professor.)

Unlike the other educators, Itachi made sure that his lessons were both amusing and useful to his pupils. Again, it's no mystery as to why everybody loved his class.

Today he was teaching about cultural diversity, making sure to note the differences in languages that seemed similar. Itachi was writing som thing up on the board when one student raised her [skin tone] hand and loudly cleared her throat. Catching his attention quite easily, she was awarded with the beautiful sight of him peering over his slender yet masculine shoulders as he pushed his glasses up his nose somewhat.  

"Yes, [Name]-chan?" his voice was like honey, sweet and rich to her awaiting ears.

[Name] bashfully bit her lip, unsure as to how to proceed.

"Professor, you spelt a word wrong."

There, she said it. Behind her were the whispers of her classmates, all of whom had also caught the error but were too infatuated to point out the Uchiha's mistake.

"What word would that be?" Itachi asked, turning now to face her.

He looked amused.

Nervously, she walked up to the black board and pointed at the incorrect spelling.

"You put a "y" in it inside of an "i," sir."

Itachi nodded, crossing his arms and chuckling. Merrily, he clasped her shoulders and beamed at her.

"[Name]-chan, that's how it spelt in Italy. "N-y-g-h-t" is correct, but thank you for trying to help me. If you stay after class, I'll give you more demonstrations of how things are spelt differently. Now, return to your seat and I'll move on with the next part of my lesson."

Embarassed, she fled to her desk.

Not a single student breathed a word afterward and eventually the bell rung for lunch to commence.

We cannot say what happened next, but she left with her shirt missing a few buttons and her stride was slightly off as she struggled to fix her hair... Sometimes, secretly dating your teacher comes with a few perks.

When she saw him the next day, [Name] gleefully pounced. Luckily, it was before school had started.

"Oooooh Proooofessooooor~ I think that I might need another private lesson!"

Itachi could only chuckle and nod.