Mysterious Lover...|SolHali

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Requested by: Mask_Masters

Thank you again for requesting! And I'm so sorry this is so late- Also, this is inspired by a story(More like a oneshot) I found at ao3, I forgot what it was and the owner of the story so if you're the one or you know who, please let me know! (Even though I think there's a minimum chance of them reading this story-)

Now on to the chapter!

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Teacher AU

Everyone in the School knows that some of their teachers have different sexualities, even students. The school is very open and accepting, the students there are both happy and lucky to be in a the school. Although, there are some 'mysteries', the students want to solve.

For instance, who is Mr. Thunderstorm's husband?

Thunderstorm is a Physical Education and Language Teacher. He always wears a gold ring on his left ring finger. His students took notice of it and bombed him with the same question everyday.

"Are you married, Mr. Thunder?"

Said teacher simply dismissed them, ignored the question or change the topic to which the students replied with an annoyed groan who only received a sly chuckle from their teacher. Until he announced and confirmed that he is indeed married to his handsome husband. Now, this unexpected announcement about his husband, hyped up the students. They basically demanded him to tell him who, but as expected, Thunderstorm wouldn't say anything. But, being the fun and sly teacher he is...

He made a bet with his students.

Apparently, whoever guesses who his husband is, they'll get additional grades to their subject he is teaching. Both Language and Physical Education. That, hyped the students even more to the point they interview or ask any teachers they see. Even staffs.

Others concluded that it might be either Mr. Cyclone, their History teacher or Ms. Yaya, their Cooking teacher. But Thunderstorm debunked them all.

'Wait, Ms. Yaya?' Ivy, one of the students who apparently also agreed with the bet, thought in confusion. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as her mismatched red and blue eyes landed on her classmates who also looked confused as her. "Hey, isn't Ms. Yaya a woman?" One of the students pointed out, making the classroom to become dead silent. After a moment the others 'oh'ed' in realization as the whole class was oblivious to Mr. Thunderstorm's snickering in amusement. "Ya'll are huge dumbasses." Ray, Ivy's friend yelled bluntly followed by a sigh. "Hey, watch your language." Thunderstorm scolded.

"..Hold on, was that a pun?"

Of course, much to their dismay and frustration, the interviewee or the one being asked, told them they aren't allowed to tell who the mysterious husband is. And who told them to? The one and only, Mr. Thunderemo— I-I mean, Mr. Thunderstorm.

"Sorry, guys. That's cheating." Thunderstorm chuckled, putting both of his hands on the podium. "Find it out yourselves," Was all he said before the bell rings as groans of annoyance from the students overlapped the ringing. Knowing he won't escape from the bickering from his students he said, "Hey, would you look at that, class dismissed." And with that, a red flash can be seen briefly and the sound of the door slamming echoed the classroom. There were silence, until....

"HE'S GETTING AWAY!"

"THAT CHEATER!"

Ivy,  sighed in both frustration and annoyance. Frustrated because of her teacher, annoyed because of the class's never ending 'overdramatic' reactions. Oh, well, she's used to it anyway, it almost amuses her actually.

"Aw, man, this sucks..." Ray sighed as she begins to sulk. A dark rainy cloud appearing above her head.

"Don't worry, Ray, I'm sure he'll spill things out eventually." Ivy reassured earning a small okay in response from the ombré haired female and a small smile from her. The two got up and left the classroom as they walked together to the Cafeteria.

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Thunderstorm entered the faculty room before shutting the door behind him, only to see his colleague, Solar, at his desk doing paper work. "Hey," He called out as he approached to him. "Don't talk to me, I'm busy." Solar quickly replied, much more bluntly. Thunderstorm sighed in response, "It's lunch break, at least give yourself a break."

"No thanks."

"Workaholic." Thunderstorm scoffed before wrapping his arms around the other male, giving him a back hug as his chin rested on Solar's head. Solar hummed in satisfaction in response before asking, "So, how's the bet with your students?"

"I thought you said not to talk to you?"

"Don't make me repeat myself."

"Duly noted." Thunderstorm chuckled before giving him a swift peck on the cheek. "Well, most are some funny moments, and I think you should hear them." Solar turned to him with an arched brow with an amused grin. "I'm all ears."

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I am so sorry this seems short! I have a lot of modules to answer so I hope you forgive me ToT

But anyway, that's a wrap, hope you enjoy the chap!

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