Brie Larson Imagines (Fem!reader)

She's Your What?! 2 (B.L)

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You couldn't take Brie, or in your case Ms. Larson, off your mind. Pretending that nothing ever happened between the two of you was proving to be harder than expected. Your mind always wondered to that night every time your eyes landed on her, making your knees grow weak and your heart thump faster than supposed to be.

You could still feel the soft kisses she left on your body, her hands trailing up your back... How you wished you could go back to that night where Brie was not your teacher, just a woman in need of love just like you.

It's been weeks since Brie's first day as your teacher and, to make things easier for the both of you, you decided to keep your distance from her, now realizing that it was killing you not being able to just talk to her about anything. She was so easygoing that night, so comfortable with herself and you, funny even. Her teacher demeanor, instead, was the complete opposite. She was so stiff, her tone always professional, so serious. She didn't try to open up to her students and that bothered you to a great extent. That wasn't the Brie you knew and you would give everything to just see her show that wonderful smile of hers.

"Ms. Y/L/N? Am I boring you, perhaps?" her voice suddenly brought you back to Earth, startling you and making you jump in your seat, earing a few chuckles from your classmates.

You blushed in embarrassment and rubbed the back of your neck

"No, Ms. Larson. Not at all."you replied. She was far from boring you.

Before she could say anything else, the bell rang, making all the kids jump up from their seats and run out of the classroom.

"Ms. Y/L/N, would you mind staying behind for a few minutes?" Brie asked you and you nodded, waiting for every student to leave the class before closing the door behind you and turning towards her.

She was leaning against her desk, her hands holding her weight up, as she looked down at you in concern

"Y/N, is something wrong?" she asked

"No, nothing is wrong, Ms. Larson. Why would there be?" you asked, your tone cold and detached, making her wince at how distant you sounded

"You know you can call me Brie, right?"

"Of course I know, Ms. But I believe it would be inappropriate to call you by your name inside the school field." you replied, making her let out a sigh before making her way towards you.

You stiffened when her hand rested on your arm, your heart pumping in your chest.

"You're right. It would be inappropriate." she said before going back to her desk, taking a seat by her chair, leaving a cold feeling where her hand rested just before.

"I've noticed you've grown distant lately. You barely speak to me or even look at me and when you do you space out. I shouldn't say this but... I miss you, Y/N." she confessed, making your eyes grow in size

"I can't stop thinking about that night and how comfortable I was with you. I like you too much for the situation we are in and the thought of you growing distant from me is killing me. Just please..." she didn't get to finish as your lips shut her up completely

You had no idea how you longed to kiss her again. It was the best feeling in the world. It was the drug you couldn't stop to take. Your head was screaming of joy when she kissed you back, her hands cupping your face as her tongue swiftly danced with yours. You both let out a moan at how good this was, how bad you both wanted it, needed it.