you always stay behind and clean up after labs to help out the professor. you start by picking up all the beakers and cleaning them. there about 15 students and some partner up so it wasn't a lot but they've gotta be really cleaned. you hum while washing the beakers.
"that was pretty rude of you, you know," he complains while sitting on a desk.
"i don't care," you answer. he jump down and walks to you. he leans against the other sink. you "accidentally" splash him with water to get him to move.
"damn you y/n," he says with a smile. "now i'm wet," you giggle to yourself. "oh you think it's funny?"
"yeah," you laugh. he fills a beaker with water and throws it at you. today was a shitty day to wear white... his face goes red and he turns away. "you dumbass," you turn off the water and go to your bag. you always kept a hoodie in there in case one of your classes gets too cold. you unbutton the shirt and fold it. you feel his eyes locked on your body. you didn't hear him walk up to you so when you felt large cold hands grad you side, you yelped. you quickly pull on your hoodie. "back off perv,"
"you're the one who strips right in front of me," he smiles.
"i thought your could handle yourself," you spit. you grab your bag and start out the door.
"help me clean up the mess you started!" he yells.
"no, piss off loser," you continue out the door. you hear his footsteps chasing you. you booked it. you hid in the stairwell to catch your breath. you sat down on the cold floor.
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you hear the door open. shit. you get up and run up the stairs. you hear him sprint up the stair after you. you just challenged the star track player to a race. you were never going to win.
you open the top door. the old lab rooms. it was dark so at least you could hide. you sprinted down the hallway and went into one of the room. you slide under the professor desk. you scrunched into a ball and waited for your impending doom. you hear the stairway door slam down.
"y/n you know i'll find you!" he yells. you giggle to yourself. you would never admit it out loud but you were having so much fun.
you heard his footsteps in the other rooms and moving of desks and slamming of doors. it was getting pissed. you phone vibrated.
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