College Affairs

Chapter 4

Throughout the entire morning you could've sworn he was flirting with you. He'd smile a little more, his eyes would shine brighter but if he was flirting with you, he didn't make it obvious. In fact by the end of the lecture you were so absorbed in figuring out why he would take an interest in you that you'd missed his question completely.
"Miss Y/N?" His voice pierces your thoughts.
"Pardon?" You ask embarrassed.
"I was asking your opinion on the play," He sighs lightly as he leans in the front of his desk before checking his watch, "but it appears we are out of time. Now by the beginning of our next session, I want a three page paper on your opinion of the characters of Othello. Miss Y/N, if you could just stay behind for a moment, class dismissed."
You felt your heart neat faster in your chest, your stomach was doing flips and you felt insanely nervous, what did he want to talk to you about? Did you do something wrong? Maybe he'll ask you out? No, he wouldn't do that, would he?
The last student had left the classroom, the door still open behind him. You look at your professor and make your way towards him. He looks serious, any flicker of flirtation had disappeared. You stand in front of him and he gets off the desk, "Let's talk in my office." He suggests, you nod and follow him through two corridors before he opens a door and motions for you to go in. He follows you in and shuts the door behind you.