In Love With My Teacher [MAYLOR] ✔️

Chapter Three

    Something's going on with that young man... I should have a word with him... Mr. May thought.

    The bell finally rang. The students sat up from their table and walked toward Mr. May's desk to give him their exercise. Roger was the last one, behind his brother. He felt his heart beating faster as he approached the desk. His cheeks were redder than a tomato. He slowly put his paper on the heap and walked away. «Mr. Taylor, can I have a word with you ?» Roger froze and Alex turned around. Roger slowly looked at his teacher.

    «M-Me...?» He asked, pointing at himself. Mr. May nodded. Alex understood and left them. He waited in front of the door, in the corridor.

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    Roger sat nervously by the desk, playing with his fingers and biting his bottom lip. He watched Mr. May sitting down in front of him after he closed the door. «So.» The teacher began. «I noticed your strange behaviour in the classroom when you were working on your paper. I won't be subtle so, everything is okay Mr. Taylor ?» Roger's breath was shaky. His whole body was shaking. No no no I can't have a crush on this man just in front of me. I can't. B-But God he's so cute... His hair... As cute as a poodle. And his eyes... I love the hazel color... I lo--

    «Mr. Taylor ?» The teacher said, worrying a little. Roger snapped out of his thoughts and jumped.

    «Y-Yeah I'm fine... Sorry I... I was just thinking... 'Bout stuff... I'm sorry.»  Roger panicked a little. Mr. May just raised an eyebrow.

    «Are you sure ? Your cheeks are very red and you're shaking. I think you may be sick.» Mr. May remarked. Roger shook his head.

    «No no don't worry. I'm perfectly fine.» He fake smiled to prove him, but the teacher didn't seem to trust him.

    «Everything is okay at home ? I noticed the boy next to you looked a lot like you. Is he from your family ?» Roger nodded, a little happy to talk about his brother and not about himself.

    «Yeah... He's my brother... But we're not twins, we're just ten months  apart. His name's Alexander, but we all call him Alex.» Roger explained and Mr. May nodded.

    «And everything is okay with him ?» Roger bit his lips before answering.

    «Well... He has depression and social anxiety... But he's fine for now, I hope...» He said. Yes, his brother had some mental illnesses, but he didn't like to talk about it at all. Roger was nervous about him, he had already tried to kill himself once, but now he was more happy and funny. He liked to cuddle Roger too, and Roger always let him, wanting him safe and loving him very much.

    «Oh...» The teacher blurted out, looking down. «And do you think he can be the reason that you're not fine ?» Roger immediately shook his head.

    «No, he's not. It's... Something else.» Roger replied. He couldn't blame his brother for falling in love with his teacher, and he wouldn't to make Alex the responsible.

    «And what is it ?»

    «I-I can't tell you. I'm sorry.» Roger didn't really know what to do. «I should leave, Alex's waiting for me.» He sat up, grabbing his bag.

    «Wait.» Mr. May said, putting his hand on Roger's shoulder. He felt him freeze but he couldn't let him go now. «I would like to talk with him a little, don't worry I'll go easy for him. Do you let me ?»

   Roger couldn't believe what was happening. His teacher was asking his permission. His permission to help his brother. He felt happy. He turned around, smiling and nodded. «Yes you can, thank you a lot.» He took advantage to this situation to hug his Mr. May. He wrapped his arms around his neck and mumbled in his shoulder. «Thank you Sir... Thank you very much...»