Teacher Au

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Request from Nryfthyj. This is one of two requests I got. These will be the last two things I post for this book. I'm just not really into this fandom any more and am having more fun writing other things. I'll explain more in the next one-shot.

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"Shh, they're gonna hear us."

John shook his head and kissed Sherlock again. They were in the gym closet at school. "They're not going to believe that we needed to get icepacks in the gym!" Sherlock hissed.

John laughed. "I think they'll mostly be worried their gym teacher and English teacher went missing," the blond man whispered, trying to get another kiss.

"I have class."

"Not for another ten minutes you don't."

Sherlock sighed and pulled John back in for a kiss. "You're lucky I love you."

"Aw I love ya too," John whispered between kisses.

The door to the closet flew open and they jumped apart. "Mr. Holmes? Mr. Watson?" a young student asked.

John jumped away from Sherlock. "Rachel! We were just-"

Rachels face split into a grin. "Oh my god, I just won a bet! Flubber owes me gummy worms!" Rachel squealed and turned on her heel, running out of the gym.

John muttered something under his breath and ran after her.

Sherlock blinked. There goes that little sense of peace he managed to maintain in class.

Sherlock rolled his eyes and walked out of the closet.

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"Now who can tell me what J.R.R. Tolkien translated into English.? It's very famous and we teach it in many different English countries."

Sherlock scanned the room. "Yes, Robert?"

"Is it true you and Mr. Watson are dating."

"Robert the answer is Beowulf. And yes I am dating the gym teacher. Please try and pay attention in class. We can gossip when the bell rings."

The entire class stared at him opened mouthed. "Now what did Mr. Tolkien specialize in?"

(Germanic words starting in the letter W)

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