Yo look, Kyara wrote another fanfiction. So as you probably read already, this is going to be about Dan and Phil as teachers. Most of it is going to be fluff. As always, votes and comments are greatly appreciated, and I really hope you'll enjoy this story.
Dan was standing in front of his class when someone mentioned it.
"Guys, look, mr. Howell is blushing", Nick snickered.
Dan tried to come up with an explanation but before he could utter a single word someone already answered for him.
"Because mr. Lester just walked by".
Dan blushed even harder at that, "guys come on, let's stop these crazy conspiracy theories and start rehearsing, I hope you all learned your lines instead of worrying about my love life".
He walked around the group and picked two people, "show me what you've got".
They went to the front of the class and Dan sat down in one of their chairs. As the two were performing their script a guy tapped on Dan's shoulder.
"Is it true?"
"Hmm?" Was all Dan answered.
"That you like mr. Lester?"
"Alex mind your own business and watch your classmates", He said.
"He gives you serious heart eyes sometimes you know, if I were you, I'd take the shot", Alex said.
Dan blushed at that, "he does not, and even if, it would be highly unprofessional".
Alex rolled his eyes but remained quiet for the rest of the lesson, Dan was grateful for that, he didn't need his students intervening with his love life, especially not by telling him delusional things that would only make things complicated.
They finished the play and Dan clapped before walking back to the front of the class. "Alright, homework for next week".
The class groaned in union but took out their planner.
"Look up your favourite play and highlight your favourite part, then explain why it is".
He packed his bag and walked out of class. While he was on his way to get coffee, he catched familiar eyes looking at him, a smile made its way onto his face. "Goodmorning Phil", he greeted.
Phil smiled that sunshine smile of his and offered him a cup, "thought you needed it", he said after seeing Dan's confused look.
Out of the corner of his eye, Dan could see his students watching them. Rolling his eyes, he followed Phil outside.
"How's your first lesson of the day then?" Phil asked in his northern accent. He'd moved here a while ago but the accent was still there, Dan didn't mind though, he liked it actually.
"Kids are being nosy about my love life again", he chuckled, "as if I can't get dates myself".
Phil laughed at that, "they're actually trying to get you dates?"
"I mean, kind of", Dan answered.
"I don't know what's more concerning, the fact that they're trying or the fact that they know people your age".
"In my defence I'm only 25", Dan said.
"And they're 17", Phil shrugged. "Still weird".
"Would be weirder if it were you", Dan teased, "you old man".
"Hey I'm only 30". Phil frowned.
"Is that a wrinkle I see right there?" He chuckled
"You're a bully, Daniel". Phil said.
"Awe I'm sorry Philly".
"No you're not".
Dan chuckled and shook his head, "I'm not".
At that moment the bell rang, Dan quickly said his goodbye as he walked back to his class. This time he would have to deal with 15 year olds, at least they didn't know about his embarrassing crush yet.
