Ahh, it's exam time right now, and I SHOULD be studying... but I'm in too much of a fan fiction mood to study. This is a dedication to a guilty pleasure of mine. XD
~ His Possessive Love ~
Calm, cool and always collected, the girls of Cross Academy watched with glazed eyes as he walked down the hallway. He was the youngest and newest teacher at the school, but most importantly – he was good-looking. Naturally, the boys would be jealous of him since he attracts all the female attention. Cross Academy was a prestigious school for the rich and famous. If you or your family was neither rich or famous, you could not enter. The school prides itself for producing stars and celebrities of all sorts, as well as top notch education. Students would be rich, famous and smart.
"Honestly, what's so good about that teacher anyway?" a boy grumbled to his group who all nodded in agreement as they witnessed the girls go all starry eyed. Despite his looks, the teacher was rather introverted. He almost always has a pokerface, and rarely shows any emotion.
The warning bell rang, signalling students to head back to their classrooms for their afternoon classes. The same boy sighed. "Aren't there any normal girls left in the school?" he whined, glancing around his classroom and watching as a group of blushing girls trailed after the teacher. He felt his eye twitch a little.
The class quickly quieted down, since it was his class. If it was any other teacher, it would take at least another five minutes for the class to settle down. In a very routine like fashion, the students took out their notebooks and started copying the notes he was writing on the board.
"Oh looks like Touya's back from her modelling job." his friend nudged him from behind lightly, pointing in the direction of a sleek black convertible, said model stepping out of it shortly. Her trademark ponytails at the side of head, gently swinging with every step she took. Several other students sitting by the windows seemed to notice as well, causing quiet murmurs to go around the class.
At the young age of 5, she was introduced to the world of modelling. She quickly caught the eyes of designers and the public. Now at 18, she is known internationally and renowned for her doll like appearance. Big clear blue eyes lined with long lashes, porcelain coloured skin and a perfect pokerface. But it was because of that people have difficulty approaching her.
The door to the class room slid open, causing the students to turn and stare while the teacher continued to write notes on the board.
"You're late." he said simply, not looking at the student.
The student merely raised an eyebrow. "I know, Captain Obvious." was her simple reply before dropping off a note on his desk and calmly walked to her seat. The rest of the class merely gawked, half amused at the reply and half horrified.
"Ahh Rima, I always knew you were the best." Aidou complimented her as she sat down in the seat beside him.
"Hm." was Rima's only reply before she pulled out her books and started copying the notes on the board. Aidou's earlier enthusiasm about finally finding a 'normal' girl quickly slipped.
"Those two act almost the same. No wonder they don't get a long." he muttered to himself.
To the rest of the class, it appeared as though the two do not get along, as they are often seen having pointless banters and call each other names. A fairly odd occurrence between a teacher and student.
"Touya, I want to see you at the end of class today." he told her as he passed by her desk.
"Ohh, looks like sensei is really peeved this time." she heard Aidou tell another classmate indiscreetly.
There was a soft knock on the door before Rima walked into the science office, only to see it was empty.
"Hmph. Calling me here only to make me wait." Rima muttered, feeling slightly annoyed. Arms suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind, accompanied by a familiar scent.
"Says the one who didn't come back before lunch today." he murmured in a soft voice, resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Hiding behind the door, how sneaky." she commented dryly, but nonetheless relaxed in his arms.
"But at least you know how I felt when you didn't show up today." he said, a slight pout on his lips.
"I told you not to wait for me cause it might be a long shoot today." Rima said with a hint of exasperation in her voice, although she did find his behaviour kind of cute.
"So what kind of shoot was it today?" he asked her casually as she leaned into his embrace, her hands clasping with his.
"Summer wear." Rima replied vaguely, but he wasn't going to stop there.
"Oh? What kind?"
"Bathing suits." She felt his arms tighten around her waist a little as he brought his face just slightly closer to hers.
"Hmm, was it a solo shoot?"
"Were there guys?"
"Yes." He was so close now, she could feel his breath on her ears.
"Did they touch you?" he asked, his voice a notch deeper.
"Maybe. Jealous?" Rima replied ambiguously, trying to gauge his response.
"Insanely." he whispered in her ear huskily before turning her around and pulling her in for a kiss, which she returned happily.
"I love you, Shiki-sensei."
To the rest of the class, it appeared as though the two interacted like oil and water. But in reality, the chemical reaction between them was like borax and glue. Inseparable.
To be continued..?..!
"I told you not to call me that when we're together." he told her as he nuzzled his nose gently against her neck.
"Mm, but you secretly like it."
"...Maybe." he replied ambiguously, a slight smirk on his lips before kissing her again.
I've been mulling over this idea for a while, and decided I'd give it a go. Since there is so little revealed about their relationship, I decided to do a "naughty take" on it, haha. Nothing explicit or anything! XD
Also, the borax and glue experiment makes silly goo! Haha, I remembered this from chemistry class back in high school. xD
But let me know if this idea is any good. :)