Mia McIntosh was just a student at secondary school with perfect grades... especially in Maths, but only since the most gorgeous man took over as her teacher after her old one retired. Mr Styles. He was gorgeous, he had dazzling emerald eyes, a perfect crooked smile that made her weak at the knees, and his voice... oh my god his voice! So deep, so raspy. He is perfect and after attempting to get closer to him by getting help with her work every single lesson, he was no longer her teacher... but something more. Her life was never going to be the same again, and she knew it. They both did. AN: I hate myself.

❝ you're a teacher Harry ❞

She dreamt of him, and that they kissed. Althought it wasn't real, she still would wake up breathless. Translations: None