one direction prefrences

your childs teacher flirts with him/you

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Harry-you and harry were attending your 14 year old daughters parents evening and you were currently meeting her form tutor.
"hello mrs..umm" you said looking for her name tag
"Miss. actually" she corrected you sternly then looking at harry sweetly. "Pailing. Miss Pailing" she said emphasising the miss looking deep into harrys eyes-making harry look at you and shift uncomfortablely.
"anyway, we're here talk about OUR daughter" you said grabbing harrys arm and chuckling.
"err yes. Darcy is a lovely girl whos personality reflects on all of the class. much like her fathers I presume" she said suddenly changing the subject back to Harry.
"My husband" you said a little too loud and abruptly.
"ah yes, she does seems to shout out a little though..like her mother" she said looking down on you at the end. through out this all Harry stayed quiet, this annoyed you as he was doing nothing to stop her full on hitting on him.
However afterwards he practically sprinted back to the hall and spoke to the head looking rather stern.
" what was that?" you asked as he returned.
" just told him about miss pailing's comments on you" he said focused on the corridor you two were walking along to get to the next teacher.





zayn- you and zayn were walking into your sons parents evening, you were meant to meet his boilogy teacher first.
As you made your way in the class room zayn chuckled
"what?" you whispered
"I think declan said he fancied his biology teacher" he laughed
"awww" you smiled at the though of your 15 year old son crushing on some weird 28 year old in a lab coat and goggles. However when you entered the classroom your image of her was very different to what you saw.
She was 28 but not that she looked it, she looked 20. She had long brown hair done in a french braid, she wore her lab coat undone-almost as a long cardigan or dufflecoat- and she had a cream blouse that was tucked into her pencil skirt.
"Hello Mr Malik" she spoke sitting down "and Mrs Malik" she added, looking at the table saying your names and the report she had produced about your son.
"good evening" you said pleasently
"so Mr Malik your son is a very bright young boy who is always egar to learn. Probably got that from his father, I heard you wanted to be a teacher when you were younger" she completely ignored you and focused on him
"yes" he said curtly. The talk through the night revolved mainly around talking about your son then the teacher complementing zayn. And ignoring you. " you know... mrs-"
"MISS" She corrected
"Miss Tunder. My wife, Mrs Malik is here as well and I'd appreciate if you spoke to her as well" zayn said sternly looking her in the eye for the first time.





liam-you and liam were at Sofia's parent-teacher night and you were talking to her music teacher right now.
He was a very lovely man who was rather tall and had beautiful hair that was in a quiff. A bit like nialls but he was a natural blonde you expected as there was not a trace of brunette in his hair.
"So yeah, Sofia's doing great in music" he said looking at you, you felt Liam's grip tighten on your hand and you were brought back down to earth.
"Oh yeah, so must get that from her father" you said sheepishly looking down
"Oh I don't know, with a voice as pretty as yours you must be a great singer" he smiled making you giggle and blush
"Oh stop it" you said cheesily.
"Erm mr.." liam asked
"Donyatt, Mr Donyatt" he said pointing to his name tag shooting daggers through his eyes, the tone in his voice was stern but you could tell he was trying to make liam feel less important.
"Mr Donyatt then.. need I remind you this is a parent-teacher meeting- not speed dating" he said grabbing your hand and leaving the room to speak to the head master about your encounter with the rather friendly teacher.





niall-you and your husband niall were at your twins parents evening.
"well mr and mrs horan your twins certainly are like you" Cole and Arika's ict teacher said "cole is very smart and musical-he never stops humming. But I don't mind he has a beautiful voice. like his father" you and niall smiled and nialls thumb repeatedly stroked the back of your hand. "however Arika is more of a looker and less of a thinker-like her mother" Miss Jennave said giggling, playing with her hair.
"oh" you said sheepishly looking down
"thats funny because at home if there's ever a problem with the computer Arika is always the first to help and fix it" niall said sternly "she's actually very smart, like her mother" niall said rubbing your knee.
" thank you darling" you smiled leaning in and kissing under his ear. His favourite place to be kissed. The place only you knew of, your place.





louis-You and louis were at Daniels parents evening and it was getting really awkward will Daniels teacher. She was stunning. Like drop dead gorgeous.
She had long hair that was tied up in a fish tail plait and even though she had a lab coat and goggles on she looked spectacular.
"So yes, Daniel is a very bright young lad who has a sense of humour that lights up the lessons" she said reading the report she wrote earlier on him.
"yeah he gets that from his father " you said rubbing louis' shoulder.
" yes. Much like his good looks" she sneakily added. Louis began blushing-but only because he felt very awkward in that situation.
"well he has y/n's eyes" louis spoke up.
"yes. However he has her handwriting. I can see here you have very messy writing" she was looking at the form you signed to say you were coming tonight.
"I quite like his handwriting" you spoke up defending your son and yourself.
"yes well. Its practically unreadable Miss y/l/n" she retorted spitefully
"Mrs Tomlinson" louis said threateningly for the first time. "I think its best we left now. Goodbye" louis said rushing you two out of the lab.





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