The Vamps Preferences

#46 - You're both school teachers.

Brad-

You had worked so hard over the past couple of years studying, learning and practicing everything that you needed, to become a high school teacher. You were just about to start your second year as a Drama teacher at a posh, private school not far from where you lived. Everything was nice; the students, the classroom and other teachers. You were the only teacher in the drama subject so you were always busy with classes nearly every lesson of every day.

The first day back after the long summer holidays you were introduced to a guy in a suit and tie. He walked up to you and put his hand out for you to shake. He was quite tall and looked a little muscular. His brown hair, brown eyes, and geeky glasses made you want to find out more about this mystery guy.

"Hi, I'm Mr Simpson, well you can call me Brad or Bradley but don't let the kids know." He said as he laughed at his own small joke.

You looked at him confused, wondering who he was. He looked deep into your eyes, before replying.

"I'm the new drama teacher, I'll be taking some of the pressure off you." He said, things starting to make more sense now.

"Ohh right, I'm Miss Y|L|N, but you can call me Y|N." You said following in the footsteps of his 'joke'.

You spent weekends together planning lessons and getting to know more about each other and your teaching styles. But soon, you both got bored and turned to some form of 'P.E' to cure both of your boredoms.

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James-

Stepping back into the school hallways was daunting after so many years of your freedom from school. It was a place of horror and bad memories, yet you decided to come back for work. Children between the ages of four and five were cute, funny and easy to get along with. So you had spent many days, weeks, months, years in college and university but in the end you became a qualified teacher. The things you had to teach was basic maths and English, reading and general social skills within the year group that you would have.

You were greeted by all the teachers, including the proud-looking headteacher. And there was a few teachers that you remembered from when you were a student at the school. Most of them you had never seen before, including the handsome, young teacher at the end that wasn't really paying attention to what was going on.

You coughed hoping that it would get his attention. His eyes jolted in your direction as he blushed slightly.

"Sorry I was having a bit of a daydream." He said as he shook your hand and introduced himself as James or Mr Mcvey.

"What was your daydream about?" You asked, trying to make polite conversation.

"I was daydreaming about meeting a new, pretty teacher at the school I worked at. She was wearing a pink dress and had long curly hair." He said looking at you.

You looked down to the floor then looked back up at your pink dress and curly hair before blushing.

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Connor-

You and Connor had been working together for years. He was currently a teaching assistant for you but he was secretly training to become a fully qualified teacher. He always helped around the classroom, tidying up, helping the children and answering questions that they were asking.

It was after school one night, all the students had gone home but they had left the classroom in a mess and you hated leaving it all for the cleaners to deal with. Glue and scissors were scattered everywhere so you started to collect them in. All of a sudden Connor burst through the door.

"I'm going now, I'll see you tomorrow." He said as he adjusted his coat after he had put it on.

He saw that you were tidying and walked into the classroom picking up scrap pieces of paper and rubbish. You were both cleaning the same table. You reached out to get a pair of scissors at the same time as Connor but his hand lay awkwardly on top of yours. You both froze for a few moments, neither of you knowing what to do or what was happening.

He twisted round so that he was facing you, your hands never moving away from the scissors. He looked deep into your eyes and slowly let go of your hand as he stood up and his lips moved closer to yours. He was millimetres away from your lips but you pushed him away.

"This isn't the place." You said, knowing that both of you would get fired if you got caught.

You took his hand, leaving the classroom and picking up your bag and coat before leading him outside off the school property before you carried on where you interrupted the moment in the classroom.

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Tristan-

Christmas time, mistletoe and... WINE, VODKA, BEER, ANY ALCOHOLIC DRINK UNDER THE SUN. It was your work Christmas party and to say you were getting into the jolly spirit was an understatement. The school that you had worked in had hired a function room at a fancy hotel/spa. There was a free bar so most people took advantage of it, you... Maybe a little too much.

So far the party was great, there was loads of balloons and beach balls - even though it was kind of the wrong season. And also foam and lots of it. It didn't ruin your clothes or shoes but it was fun to give people beards and make them look like Father Christmas.

At least you weren't the only one over limit by a lot. The year six teacher, Tristan, couldn't walk in a straight line and he was just as bad as you were.

There was a photo booth over in the far corner. It was free and had loads of fancy dress outfits, costumes and accessories to wear for the pictures. You stumbled your way over to check it out and Tristan followed carrying even more drinks with him. You sat in the booth alone before Tristan joined you and handed over the drinks. You started off taking pictures without realising, just of the two of you talking, then you got out the costumes and started doing loads of weird and creepy poses.

Ten minutes later, there was no more drinks, no more costumes, no more words, just kissing. All of a sudden your lips just fitted together as you moved in sync, not having a care in the world about the flashing lights beside you and the multiple pictures being printed.

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