My Husbando/Waifu x Reader Oneshots

Nanu x Reader (College AU) [Pokemon]

(This is a very long story so get your drinks and snacks and have fun with your hot old man. I may make a Part 2, but don't wrry if I do make a part 2 it definitely won't be this long lol.)

It was your first day of college and you were very nervous. You had terrible anxiety that made it to were you could barely breathe when you stepped on campus grounds. Your chest felt heavy and your throat felt tight but you tried to ignore it and move forward but it just wouldn't go away. 'Get yourself together (Y/N) it will be fine.' You told yourself as you took a deep breath and closed your eyes. 'Okay you got this. Just relax and do what you are told and this will be a breeze, also don't make anyone angry, that's a big one.'

Your first and second class were a breeze but you didn't like all the people, you just felt relieved that you got through some of the day but now was time for your third class. You had high hopes for this class because after this class was lunch which made you happy and made you relaxed which wasn't exactly a good thing because the moment you walked through the door your heart jumped in your chest, your eyes glued to your teacher.

He was on the older side, hollowed out cheeks, short grey hair and thick, dark eyebrows. His half lidded eyes were a stunning yet intimidating shade of red and he wore a black button up shirt with a red tie which matched his eyes. He seemed like he would be a very strict teacher which scared you but you could feel your cheeks heat up lightly.

"Okay everyone just sit somewhere and I'll explain what will happen in this class today." He said in a rich deep voice. 'His voice seems really, nice.' You thought to yourself as you blushed lightly, sitting in one of the rows in the front of the room.

"First of all I will never be able to memorize all your names, please keep that in mind. I might remember some of my favorites but definitely not all of you."

'So he plays favorites? I'd never be one of his favorites. I honestly hope he doesn't have me as a favorite because If he noticed me I think I'd die.' You thought.

As soon as you thought that his eyes darted in your direction making your anxiety slap you in your face, your throat getting tight and you honestly had the urge to cry.

He looked away from you and started scanning the room, making you relived that he was looking at everyone and not just you. "Today I just want you to fill out these sheets up here, it just stuff I might need to know about you and after that just read the books that are assigned to my class."

Row by row everyone got up and grabbed the paper but now it was your row. As you walked towards the paper pile your heart raced you felt eyes glued on your back. As you grabbed the paper the teachers eyes shifted to the pile of papers and up to your face.

 You quickly grabbed the paper, accidentally grabbing multiple and having to put some back which just kept you there longer, eyes glued on you wanting you to hurry up as you hurried back to your seat. You desperately wanted the class to end already. You could already tell you were going to suck in this class.

"Also, I forgot to mention call me Mr. or even Prof. Kuchinashi (His Japanese name) I don't care which."

~One Month Later~

You were right in thinking you weren't going to do good in that class. All your other classes were fine, slightly above average in all of them except the one Prof. Kuchinashi taught, though you were wrong about one thing. He wasn't strict at all, in fact he was extremely laid back. So laid back that you were worried for other peoples grades not just your own, but your grades weren't bad because he was laid back it was the fact that you just couldn't keep focused on your work. Every time you walked in the classroom you were already distracted because what was distracting you was a person that was always in the classroom, it was Prof. Kuchinashi. For some reason you found him attractive and you didn't know why. It honestly made you slightly embarrassed. You weren't embarrassed because he was a teacher it was just that fact that he was way older then you. You didn't know his exact age but his grey hair told you he was at least older then 40. Since he was a teacher however that means he most likely would never be into you, not many teachers would get with a student for a serious and real relationship. You were above 18 but still you didn't have a chance with him.