• Ushio ran his warm fingers through my hair, his tongue running against my bottom lip.
    I panted and clung to his shirt.
    He pulled away and grined. "You look like your going to pass out."
    I narrowed my eyes. "Shut up, idiot." I breathed.
    He chuckled and looked around the room. "What time is it?"
    I looked at my wrist watch. "Almost four... Why?"
    He stepped back from me and bowed his head. "I have to leave. I'm sorry, but someone's waiting for me."
    I glared at me. "What? Your going to just leave? You can't do that!" I growled.
    He walked to the front door and turned to me, a teasing grin on his face. "Aw, are you going to miss me, teach?"
    I crossed my arms over my chest. "Little brat."
    He waved. "Bye, bye. I'll see you later."
    I waved half heartedly.
    He walked out and shut the door.
    I sighed and covered my face with my hands. "I'm so stupid."

    After the weekend was over and work was back to kick me in the butt I felt exhuasted, more exhausted than usual that is...
    I yawned and leaned back in my chair as the period ended and the next one started.
    Ushio will be coming in soon... I think to myself.
    A few students came in and sat down, chattering and going on about their weekend.
    I scratched my chin and closed my eyes, starting to feel the full outcome of no sleep.
    D*mn that Ushio. Because of him I wasn't able to get any sleep this weekend... I was so nervous and worked up over that whole thing on Friday I was up all night freaking out. Thanks a lot, kid. Then my poor Juko was scared to come out of his bed room, thinking that Ryuuji was with me now for some reason. That d*mn boy had scared my son sh*tless...
    The class room door opened and the chatter of the students stopped.
    I opened my eyes and saw Ryuuji staring at me. My face went bright red and I sat up. "You came to class?"
    He smiled. "I said I would, didn't I?"
    The students blinked in confusion, probably wondering what Ryuuji was doing in class two days in row.
    I looked away from him and sighed. "Yeah..."

    While class lagged on I just sat there and stared at my desk.
    Until one of my students came up to me with a complaint.
    "My book is broken..." She said as her cheeks went red.
    I smiled warmly. "Oh. Okay, it happens. I'll go get you a new one, okay? How did it break?"
    Her face went red. "I was walking down the hall and I dropped it..."
    I chuckled. "I see. These things happen. I'll go right now, just use one of your friends books until I get back, alright?" I ask standing up.
    She nodded and bowed her head in respect. "Yeah. Thank you very much, teacher."
    I nodded and walked to the door. "Don't get too loud while I'm gone." I say leaving the class and heading to the math resource room.

    The book keeper smiled as I entered. "Hello, Math-teacher-kun~!" She said loudly.
    Students and staff in the room turned around stared at me, their eyes filling with odd glints.
    I waved. "Hey, everyone."
    The room got really quiet.
    I walked over to the book keeper and handed her the torn book. "I need the key to the supply room. One of my students books was harmed." I smiled warmly. "Would you please give it to me?"
    She blushed and held a shaking hand out to me. "Y-yes."
    I held out my hand and winked at the woman. "Thank you."
    She dropped the key and gasped. "Kya~!"
    I chuckled and headed to the other side of the room where the storage room door was hinged to the wall. I unlocked it and walked in, leaving it a crack open. It was dark inside and someone could easily trip if someone was blocking their feet. But someone, every year I've come in here, I haven't fallen on my face.
    "Let's see..." I think out loud as my finger scans over the book spines for a student copy of the girls book.
    A quiet click and then someone shuffling around caught me off guard.
    I jumped and spun around, being at the back of the supply room.
    The shuffling came closer to me, ending up only a few feet away.
    I held my breath. "Hello?"
    A warm hand grabbed my cheek, giving me a tingling sensation where ever the persons skin touched.
    I stopped breathing and leaned my head against the hand. "Ushio?"
    He chuckled. "Am I that predictable?"
    I nodded. I could tell through the silence he was grining.
    The warm hand pulled my face up and forward.
    I did as it ordered and closed my eyes, wanting more of what he gave me on Friday.
    D*mn you, Ushio. You've made me this way. You've made me want your touch this badly, even though you've only kissed me once or twice before... You brat.
    Warm lips embrased mine and my heart started to kick against my ribs.
    This wasn't just for Juko's safty anymore... or the education of Ushio... It was for my own selfish benefit...