Read HE'S YOUR TEACHER AND YOU'RE IN LOVE from the story One Direction Preferences by Shawnxgilinsky (ok) with reads. prefs, onedirection, niall. 1D Preferences # You two have a student/teacher affair. Your mind flickers to the student-teacher relationship of Ezra and Aria in Pretty smells like smoke and mint and he's so close you can see each color in his eyes. Preference # The boys find out about your secret relationship Liam: “Hey Louis He cheers when he's holding Liam's phone in his hands. He snaps the We've been on a few dates, like for a month or so.” “You've been . Preference # He's your teacher and you're in love (part 2). A/N: Literally.
His hands roam over your body, and he gives your bum a squeeze. You squeal and giggle as your teacher presses himself against you. Payne instructs, grabbing your hand and pulling you along with him.
Right after the final bell rings, you hurry over to Mr. The hallways are almost cleared by the time you reach his room, in a far corner of the building. The door is wide open, but you lightly knock on it anyway.
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You peek into the room to see Mr. Horan standing at his desk and gathering his papers. You both look up at the same time, and you realize how close you are.
Your noses are almost touching. Your eyes meet with his, and for the first time, you notice how stunning his eyes really are. The intensity of their color seems to lure you in, and before you know it, your lips are brushing against his. The surprising part is that Mr. Your hands grab for his hair and you pull him in as close as he can possibly get with the desk in between. He growls against your lips before pulling away. His chest heaves as he attempts to catch his breath, and in one swift movement, he pulls his shirt over his head and discards it on the floor.
With a book in your hands, you sharply turn at the end of the library aisle, only to bump into someone. You grip the book in your hands and your eyes trail over the figure in front of you, whom you soon identify as your favorite teacher, Mr. Instead, he places a finger underneath your chin, forcing you to look up at him. Your eyes widen and you freeze.
Tomlinson takes the book from your hands and shoves it back on a random shelf. He quickly glances around him to make sure that no one is watching before pushing your back into the end of the book shelf.
Your shoulders fall and a sigh of pleasure washes over you as Mr. His hands move back up to your face and he places the palm of his hand flat against the side of your face before leaning in. You feel his hands frantically wandering over your skin, touching every part of your body. His hands creep up your thighs and he pulls his lips from yours, sucking in a deep breath. Tomlinson leads you in a sprint to his private office.
You find your locker and you quickly open it. You freeze as you hear footsteps. Harry pulls down my scarf and sucks harshly on my collarbone. Tomlinson scolds as my partner and I are ripped away from our dramatic scene. God, how much I hated him. He makes a living picking on me, no one else.
The bell rings and everyone gets ready to leave for the day.
Preference #62: He's your teacher, and you're secretly dating him (Request)
Everyone else is gone except for the two of us. Tomlinson I have no idea how I did that scene wrong. Tomlinson freezes and looks at me. For a second I wonder if I went out of line with that last comment.
Tomlinson smiles moving a piece of my hair behind my ear. His touch lingers on my cheek.
1D Preferences #531: You two have a student/teacher affair... (AU)
He has a sexy laugh. I feel my breath get heavier when I notice how close his face is to mine.
At the last second when his lips barely graze mine, he pulls back. I wanna do this right. What do you think you are doing? Malik scolds in the middle of the hallway. He clenches his jaw. So we may speak in private about your rude behavior. Malik to his empty classroom. I prop myself on his desk, dangling my feet over the edge. I watch as he locks the door and pulls down the cover for the little window, giving us complete privacy. Zayn comes over and puts both hands flat on the smooth wood of his desk on either side of me.
I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me. I can smell the faint scent of smoke from his last cigarette on his lips. He growls, attacking my neck in kisses. I tug on his tie pulling him back into me. I press our lips together in a heated kiss.
I moan, feeling his tongue explore my mouth. I pull away leaning our foreheads together. You can run faster than that! Payne blows annoyingly into his whistle again. I hate running laps. I hate gym class in general. The only good thing is that I can check out my hot gym teacher. In the end, I ultimately give up and walk the rest of the way.