23. t. k - the teacher (AU!LIME!×FEM!)(PART 2)

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TEACHER!xSTUDENT!AU!

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I gasped as he pulled my hair, making my head tilt back. He kissed up my neck, his large hand travelling further and further down my back. I was pressed up against the wall of the room, the thrill of getting caught by someone giving me an adrenaline rush I had never even considered about having. "Such a good little girl." He growled in my ear, giving my ass a harsh squeeze. I yelped, as he rubbed it gently, soothingly.

The pain mixed with his biting and sucking at my neck caused a frustrated sigh to leave my neck. Suddenly, he spun me around and bent me over his desk, my head against the smooth, polished wooden surface. "Now, for your reward, princess." He gripped my neck firmly with one hand, and I heard his belt buckle being undone. My heart was hammering in my chest.

'This is really happening!' I thought. I prepared myself for what was coming next when- "Y/N!" I jolted upwards, looking around frantically. I was in English class, and Kageyama was looking at me in disbelief, and somewhat concern. I looked at him confusedly, and he jerked his head towards the front of the class, where the devil himself was staring at me, fire in his eyes.

Or should I say, Mr. Tsukishima. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were narrowed. "Do my lessons bore you so much that you manage to fall asleep, Miss L/N?" He hissed, his arms folded tightly. Heat rose up to my cheeks, I couldn't look him in the eyes, not after I just had that weird dream about him. About my English teacher. "I asked you a question, F/N." He pressed.

God, the way he said my name made me feel some type of way. I shook my head, looking at the desk, with an embarrassed lump in my throat. "See me after class." Great. The class went pretty quickly after that, my head staying low, full of shame. After last week's odd encounter I had with Mr. Tsukishima, I kept out of sight and tried not to do anything in his lessons that would make me stand out.

I started sleeping less because of dreams like this one. The most torturous thing was that they were becoming more and more frequent. It was coming to the point where I was waking up in the middle of the night with an aching core due to them. The odd thing was that they felt so real. Being alone with him was a very dangerous game. The way he made me feel was so wrong.

He was most likely decades older than me. He sees me as a student, I should see him as a teacher. And only a teacher. As I contemplated this I looked up, and found the same man that caused me so much confusion staring back at me. I quickly looked down. What the hell? Anger flooded into me. How was any of this my fault?

The bell rang, and the students flooded out of the room, desperate to get to the safe haven of their homes. Kageyama told me he would be waiting in his car with Hinata for me and I thanked him gratefully. I watched them all leave, walking past the windows looking out into the corridor, until it was painfully silent. Mr. Tsukishima was sat at his desk once again, writing away.

The sound of his pen scratching on the paper was the only sound. I sighed tiredly and looked out of the window, watching the the beautiful sky, which was turning a pink, purple and yellow mix of colour. The pen-scratching ceased for a good minute before I looked to the front of the classroom and found the man staring straight back at me once again.

I also looked away again. "F/N, come to the front please." His voice had lost its usual bite. It sounded unusually softer. I sighed quietly once again, and slung my bag over my shoulder, slowly walking to the front of the classroom. I got to the front of his desk and stood staring at my shoes. "Do you know why you're here, F/N?"

I held back a yawn terribly and nodded my head, not in the mood to get shouted at by him. "I fell asleep in your class. Sorry, Sir." I said quietly. There was a long silence. I couldn't be bothered to look at him. I just wanted to get home and try and sleep. "Look at me, F/N." My eyes slowly made their way to his and was surprised to see concern and shock written all over his face.

"You are not getting enough sleep." He said, shaking his head in almost disbelief. I started to protest when he held up a hand, stopping me. "You have bags underneath your eyes, you're yawning, you hardly pay attention to anyone, and you fell asleep in my lesson. You are going to take the day off tomorrow. I'll visit your house as well."

My eyes widened and I started to protest once again, until he fixed me with a mischievous look in his eyes, with a hardly concealed smirk. "To give you your schoolwork and extra support, Miss L/N." I yawned once again and he scoffed. "Now get going. Or do I have to punish you?" My eyes widened and I shook my head quickly. He smirked slightly and shooed me away. As I left,

I heard him sigh loudly. It was probably just my imagination. I left, and got into Kageyama's car. I informed both of them on how I wouldn't be coming into  school the next day. But what I didn't tell them about was that Mr. Tsukishima would be visiting me as well. I mean there was no need, right? It would just be a harmless visit about schoolwork I need to catch up on.

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