Confident🍭-Cillian Murphy x Reader

4-I guess i'm one of the lucky ones

"Cillian. Anything to add?" He looked over to the head of the table, snapping out of his daydream. "Uh, no. No we're all good." He mused. This meeting had been dragging on for the past half an hour but it could have been days for all he cared. He had thought about you and how you had laughed at his accidental innuendo. Ever since he had been imagining the two of you in the very same position and many many more. It was getting him into some very compromising positions both in work and in his head. His attention had been drifting for the past few weeks he'd been teaching you and the images and dreams had been getting more vivid and graphic as the days progressed.

As the meeting came to an end, all the teacher filed out of the staff room to get to their first lesson. Cillian was strolling down the corridor when a voice called his name. "Mr Murphy !" The voice practically singing it, he ignored it until the voice came close. "Cillian" they whispered, grabbing onto his arm. His eyes closed while he sighed but he turned around to force a small smile. When he turned around he met the face of the over-enthusiastic Miss Perks. "Sorry for calling you by your first name there. Just need to grab your attention real quick. Do you have time for a little chat, maybe ?" She rambled, with a sickeningly sweet smile. He smacked his lips together, tucking his hands into his pockets. "What can I do for you Mary?" He answered lowly and tiredly. "Well I was just wondering. You've been here for 5 weeks now and the kids really seem to like you. Well there's been no complaints so far!" Her chuckle making him stare at her bizarrely. "What's your point?" "Oh no! No. I don't mean any offence. I was just trying to break the ice. Look at me I'm a nervous wreck." Taking a deep breath she continued. "But I'll get straight to the point. Do you want to go for coffee maybe, after school some time?" Her hands twitching in front of him. He looked down at how she was ringing her fingers. Letting out a breath, he tried to smile again and looked back up to her. "Sure. Why not ?" Her face instantly lit up. "Oh great ! Brilliant! Well that's just ... magnificent!" Her volume making him flinch. "Well that worked out better then I thought it would. I thought you'd like reject me or something." She let out a noise that resembled a snort that made Cillian jump a bit at the sound. His face was now extremely uncomfortable and luckily she hadn't noticed. Cutting it short he interrupted her. "Yeah look that sounds great and all but I seriously have to go." He said walking off round the corner. "Okay. Speak to you later! Oh wait should we exchange- oh he's gone. Yep he's gone." Her smile remaining plastered to her face as she turned the opposite way back to her classroom.

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"I want you,y/n." Closing the gap between you. "Sir, we can't. We can't do this. We'll get in trouble." Your protests only spurred him on further as he continued to trail sloppy kisses up your neck biting occasionally as he backed you up into the desk behind. Once your back hit the edge, you subconsciously raised yourself to sit on it with Mr Murphy pushing you onto it also. You moaned softly when his mouth had now reached a sensitive spot behind your ear. "Sir." You moaned, gasping when you felt him begin to nibble on your ear.

"Y/n." He groaned.

"Y/n........y/n......

"snap out of it!"
The image of your teacher fading away. "Ty ?" "Yes it's me. What the hell were you doing? You were zoning out for like 15 minutes." "Wait. What ?" Tyler groaned at you. "You were moaning." He whispered. "I was!" Whisper shouting back at him. You looked around you to see you were in class. Your maths class sneaking glances at you with small smirks. Tyler was sat next to you, currently trying not to get caught talking as he continued his work. "I didn't say a name did I ?" Leaning forwards to avoid the gaze of your teacher. "No... why? What were you thinking about?" "Nothing. It was ... nothing." The pair of you Sighing;you continued your work, remaining silent for the rest of the lesson.

The sound of the bell signalling the end of lesson and permitting you and the rest of the class to leave. Although you were stopped in your tracks when the voice of your maths teacher called you back. "Y/n, one sec." You turned to see the face of Mr Hardy looking at you expectantly. Sighing softly, you reversed to sit on the desk in front of his own. Mr Hardy squinted his eyes at you with a teasing look. "Are you ... are you,uh, feeling alright?" You laughed at his tone. Being particularly close with Mr Hardy over the years, you had built a sort of brother/sister-like relationship since day one. He was the older brother you had but didn't want, in the sense he was much better than your actual brothers. Nodding in response, he still looked unconvinced. "Are you sure? You seemed a bit distracted if i do say so myself."  "Shut up. I was just tired." He nodded. "Don't look at me like that." You ordered, knowing exactly what that look meant. "Like What?" He said throwing his hands in the air. Biting back, you replied"You know exactly what. And it annoys me." He laughed at your behaviour making you let out a small chuckle also. Suddenly your laughter was cut short when the door opened. "Hey Tom you don't happen to have the.... Oh. I can see your busy. I'll just come back later." Turning back to the door, Tom quickly got up from his seat. "No, no mate come back. What can I do for you?" Cillian turned around, huffing in annoyance. "Do you have the grade boundaries from Mark? I've somehow lost mine." "Oh yeah. Sure mate. Wait there." He said, quickly running around the classroom to try and find them. You remained seated on the desk, revelling in Mr Murphy's discomfort. He had stayed by the door, trying to distance himself from you. Avoiding your gaze also. You remained smirking at him until He looked up giving you a strained smile with cold eyes. "How are you y/n?" Trying to remain polite in front of Tom. "I'm terrific, sir. Couldn't be better. I feel really refreshed after your lesson, I had a lovely nap." You teased making him pull his eyebrows down while squinting his eyes. Faking a single laugh. You smirked further at his sarcasm, noticing how you were getting under his skin. "Don't worry mate, she's not that bad after the first year." "Huh." Both of you looking over at Mr Hardy with equal confusion. "She's annoying at times, granted." "Hey!" "But you'll warm up to her eventually." Scruffing your hair up as he passed you. "I'm right here you know." You stated, making Mr Hardy laugh. "Don't worry, it's not like we couldn't hear you." Mr Murphy coldly mumbled. You flashed him a look of anger and then turned back to Mr Hardy. "Anyway I have to go. Busses to catch, people to see.Bye sir...Bye sir." Winking at him, intentionally. And with that you hopped off and out of the class. The door closing behind you. Cillian shifted uncomfortably, clearing his throat in the process. "Here you are." Tom said, handing the paper to Cillian. "I think she likes you,mate." He said earnestly, sitting back behind his desk. "Oh yeah ! How can you tell?" Cillian sarcastically responded. "Because I think ...your her target." "I'm her what?" He smirked sitting on the edge of a desk. "Oh yeah, didn't you know? She goes through a hazing period with new teachers. It's her thing." Cillian frowned at the use of hazing. "Why?" "Well based on their reaction, she can tell wether or not their worth befriending. Its hard to explain, but she tells me all about the ones that fail." "What happens to the ones that fail?" He frowned in worry. "Ah well, she usually takes her hazing further, nothing too bad. But She can be a pain in the ass sometimes, I'll tell you that mate. Luckily, I've learnt to put up with it." He joked. "She's not as bad with you though. Like I said, I think she likes you already." Cillian remained straight-faced as his friend was focused on the books in front of him. He got up making his way over to the door, as he left, he muttered to himself, emotionless and somewhat sarcastic. "I guess I'm one of the lucky ones."