"I'm disappointed."

Calum snorted, giving a toothy grin to his best friend. It was lunchtime and Luke didn't stop ranting about Calum missing tutoring the other day.

"Sorry, dad."

The brunette sipped his chocolate milk, expectantly eyeing Luke.

"Fùck you, you know I have a daddy kink."

Calum almost spat out his chocolate milk out with laughter. A little did come out of his nose though.

"Oh of course I know, daddy," Calum seductively whispered, slowly taking another sip of his milk.

"Mr Clifford's heading this way," the blonde announced, looking behind Calum.

The brunette actually did choke on his drink this time, grabbing a napkin to place in front of his mouth. It didn't help that Luke laughed at him as he panicked.

Calum cleared his throat as he prepared for the worst. Chills ran down his spine as a hand was placed on his shoulder.

   "Come with me, please."

   Calum looked at Luke waving at him, silently telling him to help but it was too late as the brunette followed Mr Clifford out of the cafeteria.

   "What are we doing?" He asked as he entered the classroom as the older man held the door open for him.

   After both of them were in, the door was locked and Calum would be lying if he said he wasn't anxious.

   They stood a few feet apart. So close, but so far away. (Bye)

"You should kiss me."

   Calum gaped at the man. He was wearing a suit, dressed very formally. Mr Clifford rolled on his heels awkwardly, waiting, hoping that Calum would do something.

   "No."

   "What?"

   Silence struck between the two again, the faint sound of students in the cafeteria being the only thing heard.

   "Tell me why I should."

   Both their hearts raced, feet stuck to the ground. Not soon after, the bell went and suddenly Mr Clifford shook his head as he looked down to the ground.

   "Sorry, that was inappropriate of me, I'm-"

   "Shut up," Calum mumbled, stepping forward. He held onto Mr Clifford's tie, pulling it towards him as he locked their lips solidly.

  Calum melted in the touch of Mr Clifford's lips. As he pulled back, Mr Clifford pulled him back in by his waist, connecting their lips once more.

   Calum was in pure bliss. "What's your name?" He whispered into Mr Clifford's ear, having to slightly stand on his toes to do so.

   Mr Clifford's breathed heavily, digging his thumbs slightly into Calum's hipbones.

   "M-Michael. But you know what to call me."

+

    "Calum. . ." Mr Clifford smiled down at the boy after their English lesson, all of the students already out of the class.

   "What a lovely name for a lovely boy."

   The brunette blushed, whining slightly with pout. "Stop-" he demanded quietly.

   Michael sighed lovingly, cupping the younger boy's cheeks and meeting their lips halfway. Calum could swear his heart was going to burst out of his chest.

   His ribcage rattled with every heartbeat as Mr Clifford pulled away slowly, their lips making a quiet smack sound due to the disconnection of them.

   Calum suddenly chuckled, shyly looking down as he took his lower lip in between his teeth.

   "You can't tell anyone."

   Calum teasingly replied, "Tell anyone what? My teacher is snogging me?"

   Mr Clifford gave a smirk. "Exactly that." He grasped onto Calum's waist, lifting him onto his desk.

   Separating the younger boy's legs, he stepped in between them as he softly placed a hand on his cheek.

   "I've never felt like this before," Calum admitted before their lips could connect. Mr Clifford pulled his head back and stared deeply into brown eyes.

   "My heart. . . it beats really fast."

   Mr Clifford snaked his hand under Calum's shirt, placing it on his chest to feel the aggressive heartbeats.

   "Has anyone ever, kissed you?"

   Calum shook his head.

   "Touched you?"

   The brunette gulped, the question totally throwing him off guard. He felt a light squeeze at his upper thigh, the hand travel higher, and higher at an achingly slow pace.

   The tips of Mr Clifford's fingers teasingly caressed his upper thigh and Calum's face was turning red from already hardening in his tight jeans.

   He finally sighed out, "N-No."

   Their moment was ruined with someone walking into the classroom, making both of their hearts stop for a second as they looked at who it was.

   Luke.

   "Oh- uh. . . Hey sir," the blonde watched as Mr Clifford stepped back, allowing Calum to get off of the desk.

   "That's Mr Clifford to you," the older man demanded jokingly, hoping that Luke would be cool about this.

   "Right. . ."

   Calum's face turned even redder when Luke side-eyed him suspiciously as he covered his problem.

   "It's exactly what it looks like," Mr Clifford sighed, running a hand through his damp red hair.

   "Mhm. . ."

   The two culprits stood dumbfounded in front of the witness.

   "Don't tell anyone," Calum whined, saying his first words in this conversation. He stepped forward and grabbed onto his best friend's shoulders.

   "What are you getting yourself into?" Luke whispered.

   "I can make my own decisions, Luke!"

   Luke stood silent with a stern look on his face. "I want Ashton," he demanded. "You're little buddy here works with him since he's his assistant."

   Calum furrowed his eyebrows. "You want Ashton?" He questioned, making Luke nod.

   "Then. . . Go get him?" He laughed slightly. Mr Clifford butted in, "I'll let him know your existence."

   Calum turned around to face him. "Also, why are we whispering?" He laughed.

   The brunette wanted to kiss him so bad. He never wanted to stop kissing him.

   "Very well. . ." Luke smirked at the two, stepping backwards, almost tripping over the leg of a desk. He acquired his balance again before getting to the door.

   "Carry on," he left without another word: another glance.

   The two looked at each other, before they equally made their way to one another, Calum jumping up and wrapping his legs around Mr Clifford's waist.

   As their lips connected, the bell went, indicating it was the next lesson for Calum. He hopped off and with his stomach twisting, he said his goodbye and left the room.

   Luke was right.

   What was he getting himself into?

a/n: yo
thoughts?

Is this moving too fast?

lmao no seks 4 u

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