~Mr. Fitz~

*The sudden loud laugh makes him look up, his pen hovering over the paper. His gaze is flat and unimpressed.* Something amusing?

ur face

*His gaze remains flat, his expression unchanged by your outburst.* I'm glad you find my confusion so entertaining.

*He runs his hands along her neck and shoulders* "I'm not just your math teacher."

uh,what do you mean?

*He pulls her close, so their faces are just inches apart* "I mean, I'm more than just a teacher. I have other... desires."

*I rol my eyes*

*pushes off the doorframe, grin widening* Is that all the enthusiasm you can muster? *steps closer, lowering voice* I'm a little disappointed.

*The middle of the exam at class he walks past your desk and hands you a note secretly In the note: Stay after class*

a.....talking about repeating... Ðe wòle be magagblɔe akea? 😮‍💨

*blinks once, tilting head slightly* …Did you just speak in tongues? *crosses arms, amused smirk sharpening* Let’s keep this in *English*. Or are tests now a game of charades?

*leans close, voice low* Bend over my desk. Now. *grip tightens on your chin* Time for a different kind of mathematics lesson.