(Requested)
He is your teacher and you're a couple...
Harry: "Miss (Y/L/N) can you come here a moment." He called you to the front of the class. "Youre grade has rose dramatically" he says subtly. You smile
"Well that's great" you didn't exactly catch on.
"It is in your case, but I would like to discuss this further after class if you don't mind"
"Sure" Class went on and after everybody left you hung back and he shut the door and locked it.
"What's wrong with my grade going up."
"Well it was really painful to me" he points to the bulge in his pants and you let out a laugh.
"Oh I get it"
"Yes," he nods "now will you please help me"
"Anything for you Mr.Styles." he groans and palms himself.
"God that's hot" he growls before attacking your chest.
Liam: The bell rang loudly, letting everyone know that is was time for lunch. He smiled at you all before shutting his book.
"Great class everybody, you're dismissed" everyone gathers their things and starts leaving, your best friend comes up to you and leans against your desk.
"Wanna go get lunch with me"
"I was actually gonna eat with Liam today" you say with a shy smile.
"Oh, okay, rain check"
"Definitely" you nod. She leaves the class room and you follow behind her before closing the door.
"Lunch?"
"Anything with sauce" you smile. He chuckles before laying a kiss on your cheek before running to get you both some lunch.
Louis: You guys were out having coffee at the cafe when a group of teachers had spotted you. It was technically very wrong foe students and teachers but you always had a good excuse as to why you were together.
"Mr.Tomlinson the board will fire you if they find out about you and this student"
"For your information Cliff, miss (Y/L/N) was actually trying to talk to me about her failing grade, now if you will excuse us," Louis sasses and the professor you now know as Cliff just raises his eye brows to you
"I apologize for assuming, good luck with your grade" After making sure they are gone Louis smiles at you.
"You're something else." You smile and he gives you a quick kiss on the cheek.
Niall: This kid in your last kept giving you notes and trying to ask you out and Niall noticed. He noticed when he gave notes and he let it go for a while but he finally got really fed up.
"Mr.Johnson, before you pass that note to Miss (Y/L/N) why don't you come up and read it to the class hm?"
"I'd rather not" he says shyly.
"No you disturb my class everyday to give her some sort of note now please being it up and share" he says, the boy stands and goes to the front of the class.
"Hey (Y/N) I can get some wine, if you bring the condoms we can have some fun" he says as his whole body turns pink.
"I am going to report this as sexual harassment, but you also get a bonus punishment. Its called four hour detention. Its really fun" Niall says with a sly smile. "Class dismissed" the boy goes to walk but Niall grabs his shirt. "Not you" you wink to him and Niall puts him in the chair.
"Mr.Horan you don't have to report this"
"Oh yes I do. And next time you might want to think twice, her boyfriend might be the one who can give you four hour detentions for it" he winks.
Zayn: He wrote the notes on the chalkboard for you all to copy down then when he was done writing everyone started writing them down. Your seat in the very back row made it very difficult to see so you raised your hand.
"Yes" he calls on you making almost everyone look at you.
"I can't see can I get a bit closer"
"Sure" he nodded with a smirk. You got your stuff and walked down the steps to his desk. You cleared a spot and hoped up onto the edge and started writing. After everyone was finished he dismissed you all and after everyone was gone he locked the door and shut the blinds.
"Naughty girl" he whispers in your ear.
"Only for you Professor" you smirk.
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