~☾︎ Feeling For Takeda-sensei ☽︎~
A/N: So um, quick warning that this has bullying and is a cliche student likes teacher story -3-, don't come at me please (●'◡'●)ノ.
"Takeda-sensei, I need some help," I say quietly. I try to prevent myself from simping as he swivels away from his computer. "What is it Y/N-chan?" he asks me with his kind, sweet voice. "I'm um, having trouble understanding some of the questions you've given us about this short story," I blush slightly as I come closer to show him the one I'm having trouble on.
"Oh okay, it's just asking what the main idea is, the theme of the story. What is the one underlining component that sticks throughout the story?" he simplifies it. "Alright, thank you," I say, taking my paper back and returning to my desk.
Upon sitting down I notice a folded piece of paper resting on my notebook. I pick up the ripped, severely thinned tree and unfold it. 'Everybody knows you like him. You should just confess already; and let us know when he has sex with you out of desperation ~♡︎ ' I look up from the piece of paper and notice a trio of girls snickering to my left.
My eyelids flutter as I crumple the paper up and shove it in my bag. I'm the worst at hiding my feelings, and it really shows. I will myself to not cry as I answer the rest of the questions on the sheet.
At lunch~
I grab my school tray of food and start walking towards my usual seat with the boy's volleyball team's third years. Without thinking about anything in particular. So when I take another unfaultering step, I trip on the extended leg.
I crash in slow motion, my arms throwing my food forward as I land on my hands and knees. "Oh so clumsy Y/N! You should be more careful! Guess you'll have to go get some more food and clean this up like the little low life you are," the girl from my class smirked and laughed viciously.
I try not to cry as I grab the plastic tray, getting the food that isn't too messy. "Ishida, I'm writing you up and sending you to the principal's office," I hear Takeda-sensei's voice say from out of no where.
Tears slip out of my eyes as I look up at my crush coming to my rescue. "I didn't do anything though!" she tries to protest. "I got it all on film Ishida," Takeda says sternly, escorting her to the office. Suga rushes to my side to help clean up. "L/N-chan, come with us please. Sugawara, Daichi, Azumane, I trust you can clean this up?" Takeda continues.
They nod and we continue to the principal's office. I explained how Ishida had been bullying me about my crush which led Takeda into showing the video to the principal. Ishida was given a two week suspension and I was to receive an apology letter after her suspension.
Takeda and I left the office, leaving the principal to have a word with Ishida while they waited for her parents. Takeda and I walked in silence. Lunch was long over and class had started.
"L/N-chan, I'm sorry I didn't know about this sooner," he whispers quietly. "It's not your fault," I whisper back. "Let me treat you out after school, as compensation," he says. I blush furiously. "You really don't have to do that-" I stop as he interrupts.
"I want to L/N-chan," he stops, putting his hands on my shoulders and looking into my eyes. "O-okay," I look away from his certain gaze. "Amazing, I'll be waiting in the teacher's parking lot," he smiles.
I nod, unable to find the words to say to him. "Get back to class now, I'll see you later," he says and walks ahead of me. I stand in shock, realizing that my crush just asked me out. I feel like a molten puddle of goo right up until the final bell.
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