Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMA's POV 

We arrived at lan's family home, but we had to sneak ourselves in so we wouldn't wake up his mom.  I didn’t know much about lan and his family, he didn’t talk about them often.

All I knew was that his dad had passed away in a car accident and her mom never got remarried.

He also had a younger sister who was still in college.

 The house was a lovely two story white brick building.

The living room was filled with all sorts of pictures and memories of lan’s childhood, and I couldn't get enough of it.

lan was so, so adorable.

He played little league when he was 10, and there were pictures of him and his family when he was young scattered everywhere.

Weirdly enough, there weren't any pictures of him as a teenager though.

"Come here,"lan whispered, motioning for me to follow him up the stairs.

We made it to the second floor and he went into the first room up the stairs.I couldn't believe my eyes as I stepped inside the room.It was lan’s childhood bedroom.

There were posters of bands on the wall, his old comic books scattered on the desk, and a lot of art sketches everywhere.

I felt like I was meeting sixteen-year-old lan.

"I would have cleaned the room if I knew you were coming,"he joked as he watched my expression.

"This is fine.It’s great,"I said as I took note of all the books on his shelves.

"I can sleep on the couch if you want,"he motioned for the bed.

It was a queen-sized bed, big enough for two.So I quickly shook my head.

"You can sleep here too, if you want,"He didn't say anything but he nodded his head a little.

"I'll find you something to change,"he said as he turned for the dresser.

He pulled out a black t-shirt with The Ramones logo on it and handed it to me.

"Will this do?"he asked.

"Sure, thanks,"I said as I took the shirt.

He then raided the bottom drawer for some boxer shorts and handed one to me.

"Sorry, it’s all I got,"

"No worries,"

I paused for a beat before asking, "Uh, bathroom?"

He pointed to the en-suite door and I made my way inside.

It was funny.

lan had seen me naked before, but I was feeling embarrassed to change in front of him.  Why am I so nervous? After putting his t-shirt on me, I couldn't help but smile at my reflection.

I love seeing his oversized shirt draped on my body and I love that I could smell his scent with every breath I took.

When I finished changing and I cleaned up a bit, I opened the door and found lan already on the bed.

He was shirtless, he wore nothing but some joggers that hung low on his hips.

His toned and muscular body was leaning against the headboard and my eyes scanned the tattoos covering his arm and chest.

"You alright there?"he said suddenly, causing me to blush and look away.

"You're not gonna wear a shirt?"I asked

"My shirt looks better on you,"he smirked in reply.

Oh gosh, I’m a goner, aren't I? 

patted the empty

as I climbed onto the

was to his chest and his arms circled me

a long, soft kiss on the top of my head, and

I turned my head to the side and opened my eyes, I was facing his bare chest and I

wondered about it but

mean? Cogito

I am.It's a Latin

the meaning for you? I mean, it must mean something, you had it

already late.I don’t

all the time in the world...or at least,

"Okay..."

then, the fact that I was thinking at all about my existence tells me that I exist.And as long as I

talked to me about his past, he always said it wasn’t

was breaking at the thought of eighteen year old lan, alone in this room,

and turned

I reached for his face and turned it back

around today to tell

he heard my response.And

my chin and he rubbed

"Llove you, Emma,"

went blank for

I never knew how four little

warm and big and butterflies were flying in

stop myself from smiling even when I bit

this point was to look up at him and say, "I love you too, lan Hayes,"  The next thing I knew, his lips

many times before already, but this kiss right

our souls were finally freed after being in cages

just savoring each

fingers on his chest and

stop kissing the sweet spot on my neck and fondling

we wanted to make sure that we're making

made love that

finally use the words ‘ made love’ because

we both knew it came from a place of

of the sun

eyes open

a long time, we lay facing each other

didn’t want to

I had

my eyes next, the

next to mine, but there

jerked up and looked around the room—I was

could hear the sound of my phone buzzing from

device, and I almost choked on air

and messages all from Tiff and

still going to drive back today at 10

called them up and told them everything was fine and that we were still going to go according

my location with them and they were on their way to pick

my phone away and

of lan’s shirt, but

wore my jeans and kept his t-shirt on

bottom part of the shirt together so it wouldn't be too baggy

out from

instinctively and found him standing

a plain white

a shower and how come I didn’t hear it? "lan,

scrambled

stealing your

  "Keep it,"he

wanna wake you, you look so tired.And I was hoping you’d miss the time and stay for another

be told, I was hoping

understand

keep you around a little longer.My mom really wants to meet