chapter eighteen

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week two

I had been drawing for just under half an hour. I was in my own little world, airpods in music playing as i focused on the drawing in front of me.

It was getting close to being done and i was getting quite excited. I mean it'll be a while until i'll be able to get it tattooed but knowing it's finished will be a great feeling.

I was broken from my concentration by someone tapping my shoulder. I looked up meeting that hypnotising pair of green orbs.

Natasha smiled down at me before glancing at my iPad which i quickly shut off.

"oh come on, surely you let me see it" Natasha whined taking the seat opposite me placing her bag on the floor and her freshly made coffee on the table.

"um not yet, it's not finished" I simply explained placing my iPad down on the table as well as my elbows leading my chin on my hands.

"hmm looked pretty finished to me" Natasha raised her perfectly sculpted eyebrow in question as she took a sip of her coffee.

"nope" I shook my head watching as her smirk grow. "you know, yesterday you said you weren't following me but here you are" I sat back crossing my arms to look her up and down.

"woah, where did this confidence come from. don't get me wrong it's incredibly hot but i miss nervous Y/n" I shrugged giving her a half smile as she chuckled.

"you do realise this is one of the only places on campus that sells coffee right? i mean there are stands but let's face it they're pretty shit" I chuckled at her comment as she continued. "so принцесса i'm not following you, i just wanted coffee and you happen to be here" Natasha winked taking another sip of her coffee once she had finished. [princess]

"oh, okay i um- yeah no that makes sense" I suddenly felt like an idiot for accusing her of following me. Also the pet name she used caused me to blush, hard.

"there she is. don't worry honey i'm more than happy i ran into you but i'm not some creepy stalker" I nodded looking down at the table fiddling with my apple pen.

"have you got any other lectures today?" I shook my head meeting Natasha's gaze. "lucky girl, i have my juniors this afternoon and man are they irritating" I chuckled at her honesty watching her smile grew.

"your laugh is so adorable детка" Natasha leaned in whispering. [baby]

"oh um- thank you" I shyly replied looking down at the table again trying to hide my blush covered cheeks.

"i'm looking forward to thursday, i can't wait to see this outfit you have planned. i'm sure it'll be even better then what i'm imagining" I nodded smirking as i looked back up.

I don't know what's happening with my confidence, it's all over that place but i'm loving when it's in full swing. "oh it's quite something, i think you'll really enjoy it Professor" I spoke seductively making sure to keep my voice quite so no one heard.

Natasha's smirk grew as she not so subtly glanced down at my lips. I bit my lip seeing what she would do, what i didn't expect was for her foot to begin rubbing against my leg.

"cheeky" She whispered meeting my gaze. "don't make me put you in your place miss Y/l/n" Natasha husked lowly causing my breath to hitch at just how low her voice went.

"oh i wish you would" I muttered back glancing down at her lips catching her tongue poking out.

Natasha shook her head ending our intense staring to look around making sure no one was looking.

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