The dawn came quickly, and the girl awoke with it.
She looked up, and quickly realized who the blurry man that was holding her was her crush.
No not only her crush but her teacher.
This was bad.
He could loose his job if word got out about the two.
Did he even want to take it that far."Stop it." Something inside her mind said.
"Worry about that later, for now enjoy the moment."She listened to the voice calmly falling back to sleep.
Gilbert awoke an hour or so later, looking down, his heart was warmed at the sight of the young woman in his arms.
She had kissed him and God he wanted to kiss her again right now.However, she was his student. If word got out he would loose his job.
The red eyed man looked down at the girl for a moment, and somewhere in his heart he thought she would be worth the risk.
Her arms were bunched up close to her chest, her left hand grasping his button down wrinkled, black shirt.
It made the older males heart flutter, and face hear up a soft shade of red.
The pale skinned man looked up at the clock by the television that was left on by the two, and saw it read
"6:43."
Shit.
He would have to be home soon, otherwise his brother would call, and he hated to worry him.He didn't want to leave the girl on the couch though.
Carefully, the professor removed the girls hand from his shirt, got up, and picked her, and the blanket up in his arms.
(He would come back for her glasses later.)The German professor placed the girl in her bed up the stairs, and returned to cover her with blankets from her brothers room.
Funny thing that Alfred had so many blankets under his bed.He returned after that to the room once more to place the round, wire glasses, on a crimsion red night table by the girls bed.
He turned to leave when out of the corner of his eye, on the floor he saw a medium sized fluffy polar bear stuffed animal by the girls bed.
He assumed it must have fallen off, so with a soft smile, and a new found belief that the young woman was adorable as a puppy, he placed the bear back by the sleeping pile of blankets (which somehow sensed the bears presence) and curled up to it.
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Short StoryJust as the title says: Purssia x Canada