Art Teacher x Reader (LEMON)

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3 Weeks Later (SORRY ANOTHER TIME SKIP)

You've been having a great time in your art class, not only because of learning how to draw better than before, but of course, Mr. (T/L/N). You couldn't stop looking at him, listening to him, thinking of him, even touching yourself to him. It made you feel a little awkward that it's your own teacher that gives you all these romantic feelings, but at the same time, you love it, just as much as him.

You walk into his class once again, getting ready to start drawing. You've recently had moved to the far back of the room because of how bad your sexual thoughts got the best of you. Thinking it was okay to sit there for a couple of days, hoping it would ease it, but it honestly remained the same.

Taking your seat in the far back, Mr. (T/L/N) is passing out what he likes to call "Draw Nows", instead of "Do Nows". Realizing everyone got a paper but me, I walk up to the front of the room and ask Mr. (T/L/N) for one.

"Uh, Mr. (T/L/N), could I please get a paper, I didn't receive one..." You say a little shy and shaken, talking to him is still a little issue you have, trying to contain yourself and all.

"It's right there, (Y/N), where you're supposed  to sit." Mr. (T/L/N) says in a bitter tone.

You freeze, confused as to why he had been harsh to you. You haven't done anything to him, it hurt you a little that he had said that.

"Oh..o-okay, sorry..thank you.." You attempted to spit out in a shy tone. You shuffle to your old seat and grab the paper, walking back to the back of the room, into your seat.

'Does he think I'm a bad student? Does he not like me? Even as a student? What did I do wrong? Am I over thinking this?'

You ask yourself these questions as you're trying to concentrate on drawing. You barely looked at Mr. (T/L/N), scared he would find it in a negative way.

You felt a sensation of sadness melt into your body. Did you mess up everything you have been hoping for?