CHPR 11
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The next day, kaiser brought five pairs of clothes,(black sweatpants and wife beaters. No stripper clothes or jean shorts, sadly.) to school. Along with about five boxes of pocky and a lot of other junk food. He put all the junk food, in grocery bags and the clothes in a backpack he barely used. He went to school a little early figuring mr. Peterson would be there. And he was. Asleep in his chair, but still he was there. Kaiser admired mr. Peterson as he slept. Just like in all those other romantic fictions, mr Peterson looked so peaceful. 'Well since he's not awake I suppose it wouldn't hurt to stare a bit...wait, what am I saying!?' Kaiser always found himself confused when it came to what he thought about his teacher/neighbor/tutor. Anyway, now was not the time to think about it. He had to wake mr. Peterson up. "Mr Peterson...mr. Peterson!" Kaiser yelled to no avail. He reached out his arm and touched mr Peterson shoulders. He was warm. Kaiser ignored the shocks of lightning coursing from is hand throughout his body, and shook his shoulder. "Mr. Peter-GAH!!" A hand reached around and grabbed kaisers arm, pulling him around and onto mr Peterson's lap. His face heated up like a furnace. Even in the awkward position kaiser was in, he felt quite comfortable. Which made him want to get off of mr Peterson even more. "Mmm...so noisy..." Mr Peterson grumbled in a deep groggy voice that sent shudders through kaiser. Mr Peterson grabbed kaiser and pulled him into a more comfortable position. Kaiser was now sitting on mr Peterson's lap leaning against his chest. His arms were scrunched I between his and mr Peterson's chest. He has never blushed harder in his entire life. 'Okay, okay, calm down kaiser it was an accident.' Kaiser calmed himself. His blush went down abit. After calming down a little, kaiser realized how absolutely comfortable he was. his body fit perfectly against mr Peterson's. somehow, kaiser felt calm. It was most likely the strong arms wrapped tightly around his lower back. His heartbeat raced, but that was about all. He looked up and realized mr Peterson's glasses were still on. He took them off and set them carefully on the desk. Even with his eyes closed, mr Peterson looked very different with his glasses off. After mr Peterson opened his eyes, he looked even more different. Kaiser stared in awe. Without his glasses mr Peterson looked even younger than he already did. His intense smoky eyes shone with surprise and hidden happiness. Wait...WHAT!?! Kaiser jumped up in a flash. His heart raced and his face burned up like a furnace. "U-u-um I-I .." Suddenly kaiser stopped. Mr Peterson looked as embarrassed as kaiser. "Omigod I'm so sorry kaiser! I-I'm a bit grabby when I'm asleep!" Mr Peterson said. "It's fine. I wasn't complaining." Kaiser said. He blushed but didn't try to take it back. Mr Peterson calmed down after kaiser said this. He took a deep breath. So why are you here so early? Not that I mind..." Mr Peterson said as an after thought "er... Clothes... Snacks... Car..." Kaiser stuttered out. He couldn't focus because of mr Peterson's gorgeous eyes. Damn he was sexy without his glasses on...'dammit kaiser shut up! You don't know what your thinking!' Kaiser thought angrily. "Oh ok. I'll help you let's go~!" Mr Peterson said. Kaiser nodded and followed mr Peterson bags in hand.
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