5 ~ Maybe?

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Sorry for the long wait I honestly forgot about it, but will be writing more.
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We were on our way to his apartment, it was silent except for the radio playing 'real love' by Jess Glyne on the radio, great. I was looking at the trees outside and the fields when I felt something on my thigh. I glanced down to see Ethan's hand gently squeezing it, then rubbing it softly. I smiled to myself before looking back out of the window.

A few minutes later we arrived at his apartment, it was surprisingly big and very well kept. On the way up he put his hand at the small of my back and gently guided me to his door. He opened it and beckoned me to go inside. He closed the door behind him and I followed him to the couch.
"So, I know this complicates a lot of things but-" Ethan began,

"You think?! I'm your student Ethan, or should I call you Mr Dolan now?" I cut him off.

"Stop Y/n, you know it's Ethan." He looked at me pleadingly.

"I mean we can't Ethan, if we get caught you go to jail and I get expelled, we both can't risk it. It's better if we don't."

"No please Y/n, we can work it out, I really want us to try!" He seemed distraught

"No, I'm sorry Mr Dolan but I don't even know why I came here in the first place, we both knew it would end up like this." I got up and started walking towards the door. I heard fast footsteps behind me and felt Ethan grab my arm.

"Y/n please, I can't let you go!"

"Mr Dolan let go of me." I said firmly, pulling his hand off of me. I felt upset especially when I said that, his face was furrowed, as if he was trying not to cry.

I opened the door and quickly walked out, not wanting to look back incase I cry. I walk out onto the street, realising I have no other way to walk home and it's going to take about an hour, great.

I start walking until a car pulls up next to me, Ethan's car. I look over and see Ethan looked stressed, he's looking at me sadly, but a hint of caring-ness in his eyes.

"At least let me drive you home." He practically whispered. I was about to reply no, but then I thought of the long walk I had ahead of me and decided to just get in. I climb into the car without looking at him and close the door then out my seatbelt on. He started driving and I can't help but slightly smile at his caring behaviour and how I can smell the distinct cologne he has on, it's amazing.

After a while in silence he pulls up at my apartment. We still there in silence for a few seconds before I turned to him.

"Thanks." He nodded and I turned to open the door. But before I could I heard a click and realised Ethan had locked the door. I turned to him to ask him what he was doing but before I could I felt a pair of soft lips pressed against mine. Ethan had kissed me and still was. His plump lips moved against mine in sync, it was perfect. I couldn't help but more my arms to my fingers were tangled in his hair, deepening the kiss. His hand was placed on my jaw, keeping me in the same position. He slightly leaned more into me, making our lips press against each other even more. His other arm snaked down to my waist pulling me closer to him, wanting to close up the gap between our bodies as much as possible. He seemed to want to do this forever but I pulled away. He looked at me confused but I turned away for a second then looked back at him.

"I'll see you tomorrow Ethan." I smiled. Leaning in and kissing him softly, but before he could react I had opened the door and was climbing out. I smiled at him then shut the door and walked up to my apartment, damn so good for being student and Teacher.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 29, 2017 ⏰

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