I'm gonna get you (Robert Downey Jr. fanfic)

- "Do you like my eyes on you?" -

" What do you mean..it's not over?"

He grinned and then wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Well", he coughed and folded his hands together whilst looking at me. "Your detention is not over. We still have two hours left.", I breathed out and tried to calm down.

Is he seriously wanting to spend two hours with me? Seriously? He's my teacher and I'm his student, where is that normal?

"Sit down.", he patted to the seat next to him.

"Okay. Mr. Dow- robert, I don't know what I've done wrong besides writing on paper with my friend, but why do you do this?", his smirk grew wider. "Why do I do what?" I rolled my eyes and plumped down on the seat. He scooted closer and leaned forward. "Detention. For nothing but a small paper."

He laughed slighlty whilst patting my thigh. I looked at him and raised my eyebrow. "Since you're the new student and all I wanted to get to know you. You seem interesting. Not like those toasted barbies.", I smiled and took a sip from my coffee. "Maybe it's because my parents taught me well.", He smiled and stroked my thigh slightly with his hand which I kind of didn't mind since his hand was so warm and comforting but still.. he's my teacher, I should find it weird. Stop zoey. Stop.

"You like my eyes on you?" He asked out of nowhere. I gulped, starting to breath heavy.

"What?", He grinned "Your face got red.",

"Uh..I...just...uhm...It's hot in here, isn't it?" He laughed and putted his hands higher on my thigh. Oh god, no. My heart started to beat faster and my face could probably cook something as hot as it was. I looked at him with an raised eyebrow.

He had stunning eyes, long eyelashes and full brown hair. His face was kind of elegant, if you understand. He just looked so attractive and I noticed it only now.

"Well", he coughed and moved his hand away to grab a napkin.

"Do you know where you're bad at?", he asked, licking his lips. "Excuse me?",

"If you're bad at math or P.E? Something you're bad at I could teach you?", I got that totally wrong. Well done, Zoey.

"I'm kind of, uh, bad at math...but it's because I used to skip school.", he raised his brow and held his head up with his hand. "It's not my business but you're new at this school, so I want you to respect the rules. Don't skip or I'll come home to you and pull you out of your bed and make you go to school in your pyjamas.", I laughed and thought about what he'd look like in pyjamas.

Maybe he has those pyjama pants with ducks on it? Or hearts? Maybe he's just wearing underwear?

Mmm...underwear...or naked....oh....yes...

"Zoey. Zoey?", he pulled me out of my thoughts as he waved his hand in front of my face.

"Sorry I thought about something..", I coughed awkwardly, scratching thr back of my head.

"About me in pyjamas maybe?", I gaped my mouth. "How do you- no!? I'd never to that!", he laughed and patted my thigh. There was this sparkle again in my stomach which made me want to throw up.

I laughed with him and looked out the window. "I know my students well if I'm telling them stories like this, you're not the only one who I've caught.",

I smiled and tilted my head to the side. "You're telling your students many stories or? It seems like it atleast", He smiled giving me a wink. "I'm quite the storyteller. I like to keep my students entertained. But tell me zoey, tell me something about you. I'm interested.", I looked out the window, still feeling his hand on my thigh.

"What could I tell? My life is pretty complicated. I'm complicated."

"I want to know more about you. Please.",

I smiled and breathed out.

"Well....",

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Cliffhangaaaar.