Aidan Gallagher Imagines

Teacher's Pet

This is a smut lmao
Requested by aidyvsp aka my babe

Your POV;
Math class-

Your leg bounced with anticipation as the room was silent, but you could still hear the writing and markings coming from the people next to you

Your head was racing with the thoughts of your professor, Mr. Hargreeves. He was sat in the back of the room, at his desk, grading papers as he would usually do at the end of class

But the end of class meant it was also the end of your school day. It just so happened that the teacher you had the biggest crush on, their class was at the end of the day, which left you fantasizing about him all day, then doing it some more after school

The way Mr. Hargreeves liked his classroom, was well behaved. He didn't put up with slackers. Considering the fact that this was an A.P algebra class, to him, if you signed up for the class, you better not waste his time- those were his exact words as you walked in the first day

The end of class is designed for silent time. Do homework, go on your phone, Mr. Hargreeves doesn't care....pretty much, just leave him alone

But the buzz of feeling you get when you look behind you, making eye contact with Mr. Hargreeves left you with a spark in your pants. And almost like a joke, he just winked, and pointed at the clock

Your eyes dart to the clock that had the big hand on the small mark between 6 and 5 (twenty eight), and small hand on three. meaning school would be out in two minutes

Your heart begins to beat out of your chest as you knew what was coming. It was a mutual agreement that you and Mr. Hargreeves- to you, it was always "sir"-, had this relationship

No, you weren't dating, but you did have a lust for each other, that nothing but smothering each other in kisses at the end of the day would satisfy. But, him leaving you dripping with his "essence" made for a pretty interesting walk to your car

"Hello?" Your friend waves their hand in your face "earth to Y/n! The bell rang like two minutes ago"

"Miss Y/l/n are feeling alright?" Mr. Hargreeves asks from his desk, not looking up from his papers

You blink a couple times, and stand up from your chair, and looking at Y/f/n
"I'm fine" You try to brush her off with a quick laugh

You scoot your chair up to the desk, and smile at her

"I asked you a question Miss Y/l/n" Mr. Hargreeves says

"Yes sir, I'm okay" You say, then turn your attention back to y/f/n "you can go without me. I'll call you later and we can study together on FaceTime"

Y/f/n smiles, walking off. You lean against your desk as you watch everyone else walk out of the classroom

"You coming?" One of the boys asks with a cocky smile, holding up his car keys "you can take a ride with me"

"I've got a test to make up" You say "so I have to stay after"

"You've been having to stay after for the past two weeks" The boy says, nipping at the bottom of your skirt "come on, you won't be young forever"

"Adrian, I think you out of anyone should be the one to go home and study seeing as your grade has stayed the exact same for two weeks as well" Mr. Hargreeves stands up from his desk, putting both hands on the desk as he looks at the boy

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize maintaining a steady grade was a bad thing" The boy turns to him

"It is when you're taking an A.P class" Mr. Hargreeves says, walking around the desk to lean on it with crossed arms "I expect more"