The idea you had was a bit risky, but you wanted to try it anyway. While Jack was looking towards the floor, you got on top of the desk you were sitting at. There, you used your phone as a microphone and danced to the music. Jack's head shot up from the floor to you. "Y/N, please get down...." He said, sounding a bit worried.
You stopped singing and groaned a bit. "Do I have to?" You gave him a 'puppy dog face', and made sure to look as innocent as possible.
"Yes, yes you do," Jack replied, sounding a bit more stern than before. You didn't listen to him and just kept dancing. That is, until you slipped off of the desk, and landed on something. You weren't in pain, and whatever you landed on was pretty soft. You moved your hands on the soft thing to try to find out what it was. "Y/N...." It spoke. Your eyes widened as soon as you realized what you had landed on....Jack. "Could you please stop rubbing my hair...?" He asked.
You jumped away from him and sat back on your seat. "S-sorry, Mr. McLou- Sean, I mean- Jack!" You were blushing a bit by this point, and you wanted to hide it. So you cupped your hands around your face in embarrassment.
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Teach Me
FanfictionYou're just a regular girl who goes to school....Nothing weird about that, right? Apparently, your math teacher had a bit of a "crush" on you....But why? He was nine years older than you. (You're seventeen....THIRTY-EIGHT.) Wasn't that illegal...
