Part two of my Teachers au. A request from @Heere_To_Make_Puns !!! You should follow them!! they make cute art and stories!!!!
Holy shit I am so bad for procrastination. I am so sorry about the wait.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Evan's Pov
I walk into the school, pulling out the keys for my classroom. I open the door and switch on my lights, heading to my desk. I sit down my bag and see a note on my desk.
Evan,
At lunch meet me in the janitors closet, so we can hang out in peace.
-Connor
I smile and roll my eyes as I shove the note into my desk drawer. I sit down and start writing the lesson plans for today. I planned on giving a lecture today in English 100, and then I have a planning second. Hmm, maybe I could toss in a piece for the portfolio for the other classes...
As I'm planning, there's a soft tapping at my door. I look up from my work, and connor's standing at my door with a smirk on his face. Today he's in a Black dress shirt, the top three buttons are undone. he has on a white tie today, and it was obviously lazily pulled over his head and unattended to after that. he has his hair down as well, and his nails are painted black. But he looks good. That's the only thing that matters. Connor can do these normally resented things, because he looks so damn good doing them.
"you going to keep staring, or let me in?" He chuckles. I blush and get up.
"come on in" I smile. He walks in and closes the door, seeing as I had had it closed before he entered. He walks over and envelopes me in a hug. "Connor, your tie." I chuckle.
"What about it?" He asks with a hum, obviously aware of what I'm referring to.
"It's a mess. Let me fix it." I reach up and button the rest of his shirt up, and he swallows a little when i let my hand graze his neck, before I adjust the tie and place it correctly, under the collar of his shirt. I smile up at him. "there you go, you big nerd." I giggle.
"Thanks, Ev." He smiles down at me. I look down at his old, worn, leather combat boots. Connor never stopped wearing them. Actually, I can't recall a time that they were in good condition. Although, connor was pretty good about keeping them from getting much worse. They were cracked, and the laces were frayed. the ends of them unraveling.
I look back up at connor and he smiles a bit. "So, you going to meet me for lunch?" He asks.
"We are grown men and you want us to be as childish as to meet in a janitor's closet?" I tease.
"Yeah. I do. So?" His smile widens a bit. I sigh.
"Of course I'll meet you in there, Connor. You know I will." I smile.
"Good." Connor leans down and gives me a kiss. I smile at him, trying not to act flustered. He lets go and slowly breaks away from me. I wave goodbye to him as he leaves my room. Not even two minutes later my class is flooded with students. They all take their seats and chat amongst themselves as I finish preparing my class plans.
The class goes on and on, as do my next two classes. At my lunch period,
I go to meet Connor in the janitor's closet. Connor is already in there. He smiles and I close the closet door.
"So? What was so urgent you needed to have an emergency meeting in the janitor's closet?" I tease.Connor reaches for something in his back pocket. "Ah. Yeah. About that." He takes a deep breath "so, we've been dating for six and a half months now" connor slowly starts to kneel onto one knee. My palms get sweaty and my heart starts pounding. "And I'm completely convinced you're who I want to spend the rest of my life with." He holds out a small, blue, velvet box with a black and silver band inside. "So, will you marry me?" Connor asks. I let the tears roll down my face as I throw my arms around him.
"Yes-yes! Of course I will! " I grin. I pull out of the hug enough to kiss him deeply. He closes his eyes and kisses back, biting at my lip as he slides the ring onto my finger. I tangle my fingers in his hair. He smirks into the kiss, turn in us around so im pressed against the cool, brick wall. His lips attack my neck and I bite my lip.That's when we hear the door open. My face goes bright red and Isaac's standing there. He raises an eyebrow and takes off his headphones "well, I thought you two were out of the closet already. Guess not." He smirks at his own joke. Connor steps away from me.
"We dont speak of this." Connor hisses.
"Didnt plan to. Some kid boarded in the hall. I was coming to get the sprinkly stuff the janitors use." Isaac says as he grabs it off the shelf.
"Oh, and nice rings by the way" he says before closing the door back."That little shit" connor sighs.
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