Daniel's POV
The bell rang after morning tea and I checked my timetable. I had art. With him.
"BYE HOES!" I yelled to my friends. I lined up outside the artroom and Tyler walked over and stood next to me.
"Sooooo..." he nudged me in the arm playfully.
"Fuck off Tyler." I groaned walking inside and sat myself down at the far table. Of course Tyler sat next to me he is my best friend after all. When he walked in the class my heart skipped a beat and I could feel my face burning up. And I should add "he" is my art teacher, Mr. Kim, I'm not sure what attracted me to him, maybe it was his soft face or broad shoulders or the fact he is Korean but I doubt that.
"Ok Ryan can you hand out the books to the class?" Mr. Kim said. Ryan runs into the storage room and grabs the heavy pile of books. "Today we will be working on our dye backgrounds"
Ryan threw my book at me and I caught it with a smirk. He glared at me and continued handing out the books. I opened my art book and flicked to a new page. It was going to be a drawing of Viktor.
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The bell rang and everyone stampeded out the door like a herd of elephants. My dye wasn't dry and Mr. Kim wanted to put it up so I had to stay in at lunch. Which I didn't mind that much. I was with him, after all. I picked up my book and made my way to the storage room before I turned on the hairdryer. After drying it for a few minutes, Mr. Kim walked up behind me and took the hairdryer out of my hand. He took my hands and spun me around.
"Daniel. I have something to tell you." He said, looking into my eyes. "My engagement is arranged and I hate her. But you...you're something different. Will you...run away with me?" I widened my eyes. Is actually serious about this?
"Where will we go?" I could barely breathe, he was serious.
"Anywhere, anywhere you you like," He repeated in earnest looking breathless himself.
"I-" I started but I was interrupted by the distinct sound of the art room door opening.
At once we both looked up, both of us holding our breath.
"Honey! I got off work early and came just to help you clean up! Where do I start?" A voice said. I peeked out the door and saw a pretty woman holding a huge handbag. She looked around the room. "Honey boo? Where are you, my love?"
My glance shifted to Mr. Kim, who had a deathly expression on his face. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down to the floor. He pushed his finger to his lips, begging me to stay silent. After a few minutes, Mr. KIm's fiancé left the room and Mr. Kim sighed in relief. He grasped my hand and ran with me out of the school, and to a local Momo Tea Cafe.
"What do you want?" Mr. Kim asked and I smiled.
"Can I please have a Lychee bubble tea? I love those." Mr. Kim looked up at me.
"And one for me please. It's my favourite. We'll take it to go." He said, not breaking eye contact with me. We went and sat down at a table. A few minutes later, our drinks came and we started walking to my house together. Thankfully, my father gets home at about 7pm-ish. I slipped the key into the lock and walked in pulling him in behind me and shutting the door.
"Your dads hone at 7 right?" Mr. Kim grined as he spoke.
I noded in reply as I sipped my tea slowly.
"Good. We have enough time to pack!"he said excitedly.
I nearly choked on the sweet drink when I heard this, oh god he was serious, my heart was racing thinking about it. "Y-yeah" was all I managed to stutter.
He sat in my room and just watched me pack my bag. What would I need, where we going? I packed the known essentials and swung the bag over my shoulder roughly. I felt hand grasp my hips and I was being pulled back.
"W-what..." I was cut off by him pulling me into a deep kiss and holding me close.
"Mr. Kim~" I whispered pulling away from the kiss.
"Call me William" he chuckled and stood up "my car is two blocks away, lets go!"
I nodded nervous and excited for the adventure to come.
