Professor Romanoff

Chapter 29

I didn't even really focus the remainder of the lesson. I was too heartbroken to pay attention or even look up at her.

My thoughts were spiraling and emotions were all over the place. On the one hand I was extremely angry at Blythe and how she forced my hand in that situation. She just wouldn't take no for an answer,  and she just had to keep going until she got some form of affection. I couldn't sit next to her once I got back in, so I just moved to the back.

The other emotion that was more strong was heartbreak. I can't stand the thought of her hating me and never wanting to talk to me ever again. I've got to try and redeem myself at the end of class, but I'm not sure if I'm strong enough.

After another torturing thirty minutes, the lecture ended and I made my way towards her desk which I unfortunately, had to walk past Blythe. She tried to grab my arm, but I just shoved her away. Blythe pursued me again and I shoved her back harder this time, hoping she got the hint. Clearly this girl doesn't know when to stop so when she wrapped both of her arms around me, I shoved her hard against the ground. This got the attention of the remaining students in the class as well as Nat's.

" Fuck off," I told her bluntly, but oh no this bitch thinks she's fucking invincible. " I was just giving you a hug silly," she innocently replied. " No you weren't and you know that," I said, shoving past her and continuing my walk to Natasha's desk. She grabbed my wrist and I turned around so fast, connecting my fist with face, emitting a cracking sound throughout the room.

I shook my hand out a little, but smiled at the girls crooked nose. She winced in pain, looking at me with disgust. " Oh you stupid little slut," she seethed, pouncing on top of me, landing a few punches before I flipped her over returning the gesture.

Anger took over my whole body as I continued to land punch after punch. It was like my body was on autopilot." I told you I have a girlfriend and now she's never going to fucking talk to me because of you," I yelled before I could even think about what I was saying.

I was going to land another punch when I was pulled from her body and my arms were being held against my body by someone else. I tried wriggling free from the person, but I calmed down when I heard her voice whispering in my ear. " Calm down. You need to breath," she told me. " Paul take Blythe to the nurses office and I'll deal with her," Nat told the other boy who was still in class during the fight.

Nat led me to her office and closed the door behind her. " What the hell was that Y/N!" she screamed at me. " Why do you care? You don't even care to listen to me!" I yelled back. " Are you fucking kidding me right now Y/N! I'm not the one who left class to go and make out with someone else, and I' not the one who beat the shit out of said girl for god knows what!" she seethed. I was so fed up with her just yelling and not listening that I broke down crying when I said the next words. " No you didn't Nat and neither did I! She fucking forced my hand and touched my thigh in class, which is why I left. I had no idea she would follow me and try to get me to kiss her despite the countless times I told her I had a girlfriend! Y-you just fucking assume Tasha!" I said, breaking down in front of her. Nat's facial features softened, and she pulled me on top of her lap, letting me cry into her chest while she stroked my back.

" I'm sorry baby. I should've heard you out ," she said. " No I get it. I would've thought the same thing if the roles were reversed. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you in that moment and I'm sorry about beating up a girl and probably letting our secret out." I sulked. " Hey, I really wanted to beat the shit out of her when I saw her checking you out and I should've known you had nothing to do with it. I saw your disgusted face in the bathroom, but anger blinded me and I overreacted. You also know I don't give a shit if I lose this job. I care about you more than this. Besides, how could she blackmail you when she's the one who came on you?"

I knew she was the level headed one in the relationship. I laughed lightly, " You're right, thank you. I love you so much Tasha," I said, looking up into those emerald eyes that were slightly glossy. " I love you so much more," she replied, a tear rolling down her cheek. I reached up, wiping the tear with my thumb, bringing her in for a kiss full of unspoken words.

The kiss lasted for a while, turning into a make out session that involved a lot of tongue.I combed my hands through her hair, pulling her as close to my body as possible. Her hands roamed up and down my back, causing my back to arch into her. We eventually had to pull away, because I was too much of an emotional wreck to continue. " Thank you Tasha," I cooed in her ear. " Of course. I would do anything for you," she responded.

We stayed cuddled up together on the floor for a little longer until she stood up with me still in her arms, walking me over to the desk and placing me atop it. " Let me look at that punching  hand champ," she joked. I took out my right hand and placed it in hers. It was a bit swollen and red with some scratch marks, but not as bad as that bitch Blythe's.

I winced slightly when her thumb grazed over my bruised knuckles. " I'm sorry baby. Let me clean that." She pulled out a first aid kit from her desk and grabbed some wrap and Neosporin. Nat rubbed the cream over my knuckles gently and then wrapped my hand up, kissing it softly. " There, all better," she said. " Yes, thank you very much for that," I replied, kissing her lips.

" Now I need to fill out a incident report for today," she groaned. " Sorry, not exactly the greatest way to start the first day back from break," I said sincerely. " No it is not," she said, plopping herself down in her chair behind her desk. I grinned, getting up to follow her, pushing her chair back, straddling her waist. " But, I could make the time go by a little quicker," I whispered, kissing her neck. She sighed, titling her head to give me more access. I moved from her neck to ear, " You just have to fill out that report while I help you," I said, nibbling at her earlobe. " Done," she quickly responded.

A/N

I stick to my word lol. Just had to get a little drama in there to spice things up. Hopefully the fight made up for it since she redeemed herself.

Let me know if there is any scenario you want me to try and include in the story!