✔Teacher (Part Five) (Jeffrey)

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... and there is Alex.
"What the hell are you two doing in here?", he asks completely perplexed.
Sarah says nothing and just pulls him to us.

~ Nice.. A store room is already too small for two! ~

"Mister Morgan has kissed (Y/N)!", Sarah blurts out as Alex closes the door behind her.
"Sarah!", I say and glance at her.
"Mister Morgan.. kissed you..?", he asks still completely overwhelmed.
I puff in anger because Sarah told him.
"Yes .. but no one is allowed to know, okay?", I whisper.
He only nods.
"Well, we have to go to the lunch break!", I say and try to squeeze past them, "Oh .. and do not forget ..", I say and pull my thumb and forefinger over my mouth.
In the corridor, I first store Mr. Morgan's number.
"(Y/N).. you don't want to eat with us?", Sarah calls after me.
I turn to her and shake my head.
"No .. I need time for me!".
She nods, takes Alex's hand and they walk the other way.

As I'm on my way to the cafe, I read the texts again. The Kiss is flying through my head again and again.
Suddenly my phone rings again. Mister Morgan!

~ Oh shit .. what should I do? Pick up? Ignore him? Oh man .. ahhhh
I just pick up! What could happen? ~

"Y-yes?", I ask carefully.
"Oh man.. finally!", Mister Morgan says.
He sounds very relieved that I finally picked up.
"We'll have a seminar together after that, so please do not tell anyone before, okay, it's really important!", he says a bit hectic.
"Yeah .. okay, we have to talk about that, Mister Morgan, you can not just..", I started and swallowed once.
"Kiss you? But you.. Just forget it. Stay after the next seminar.", he says irritably.
"O-okay, Mister Morgan!", I say intimidated.
"See you later, Miss Florrick!", he says and hangs up.
I was just standing there for a moment and looked at my phone in puzzlement before I start walking to the cafe.
As I arrive, I'm looking for Sarah right away. I look around but can not find her.
"(Y/N)!", I hear Sarah's voice behind me.

~ Thank God! ~

I turn around and go straight to her.
"What's wrong?", she asks worriedly as we walk down the hall together.
"Mister Morgan!".
"What happened?".
"Actually nothing. He just called me to say, that I should don't tell anyone about the kiss and that I should stay after the seminar. ", I say calm.
"Then you stay, talk to him and let him clarify how he imagine, what's with the two of you!", says Sarah, as if it were clear.
"Maybe I don't want to know that. " I say uncertainly.
"What you don't want to know?", she asks confused.
"Well ... what if he realized it was wrong, that he told his wife, and that I should, somehow, stay away from him!", I list everything and almost hyperventilate.
She stops and holds me by my sleeve, so I have to stop too.
"Stay calm, (Y/N)!", she says with amusement, "He won't say that for sure, he will tell you why exactly he actually kissed you, that's all, and now calm down.", she says calmly.
It works and I my breath slowly went back to normal.
"Thanks, Sarah!", I say smiling.
"No problem .. and now come on. We have to get in, otherwise we'll be late!".
Said and done. We take a quick step into our seminar, but we are still too late.
I open the door slowly, so no one could notices that we are too late. The old door squeaks, which is why the whole hall turns to us.
Embarrassed, we both go in and sit back.
"Miss Diaz and Miss Florrick, you will stay here after the seminar!", he says sternly, continuing his teaching.
"Oh shit.. I hope you have to stay, then he'll talk to me another time!", I whispered to Sarah.
"Oh pfff.. he will send me off immediately.", she whispers back and lightly pats against my shoulder.
"Mhh..".
I lay my head on the bench and fall asleep.

A touch on my arm made me startle. I look around and see an empty hall.
"They're all already on their way home!", said Morgan Morgan's amused voice next to me.
"Oh shit.. I .. I'm sorry, Mister Mor..", I started, but he interrupts me.
"It's okay, (Y/N)!" He says with a smile.

~ Oh .. since when are we by first name? ~

"-I just let you sleep, you really looked exhausted enough!".
"Oh.. um.. thanks, Mister Morgan.", I say, smiling and rubbing my eyes briefly.
"Call me Jeffrey, when it's just us!", he says and winks at me.

"Call me Jeffrey, when it's just us!", he says and winks at me

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"O-okay.", I say and blush.
"So I wanted to talk to you, (Y/N).. about what happened this morning!".
"Talk.. I'm listening!", I say seriously, folding my arms and leaning back.
"I've noticed you from the first day, your willingness to learn may be a bit to be desired, but if you say something, it was more than I expected.
Your smile when you talk to Miss Diaz, the radiance in your eyes when you're happy, or the blush when you're a little embarrassed.. I noticed that right away!
I just wanted to tell you when you're done in two weeks, but I could not stand it anymore. (Y/N).. I really like you, but we have to forget what happened!", he said, going up and down the hallway.
"Forget?", I ask upset.
"Okay, do not forget, but push it in the back of your head and let it all out in two weeks! The kiss.. It could cost me the job and you, if you're unlucky, the degree! So.. what do you think if we are going to do it this way and stay out of the way from each other as much as possible, talk again in two weeks and then see if the feelings are still like are right now, okay?", he asks standing right in front of me with his hands leaning on my desk.
"As you want Mister Mor... Jeffrey, can I go now?", I ask annoyed and get up.
He just looks at me questioningly and says nothing. "That's enough for me.. bye, Mister Morgan!", I say, take my things and leave the room.
"(Y/N)!", he shouted after me, but ignored that.
I can feel a tear running down my cheek while walking out of the lecture hall.
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