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 bed,

to his chest

of my head, and I could only close my

I was facing his bare chest

had always wondered about it but

this mean? Cogito Ergo Sum?"I

therefore I am.It's

for you? I mean, it must mean something, you had it tattooed across

it’s already late.I

want to.Plus, we have all the time in the world...or at least, six more

"Okay..."

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

past, he always said it wasn’t his

thought of eighteen year old lan, alone in this

said and

really deep,"I said quickly, using my hand I reached for his face

still around today to

up his face as he heard my response.And his

chin and he

"Llove you, Emma,"

blank for

at all and I never knew how four little

felt warm and big and butterflies were flying in my

smiling even when

point was to look up at him and say, "I love you too,

before

were finally freed after being in cages for so

for the longest time, just savoring each other

loved running my fingers on his chest and rock

sweet spot on my neck and fondling my

other and we wanted to make sure

made love

the words ‘ made love’ because now I finally knew what

was different from just having sex because we both knew it came from a place of love and trust between

the sight of the sun rising behind lan’s gorgeous

eyes open

we lay facing each other but none of us

tired but we didn’t want to blink and

was...the sweetest thing that I

next, the sun was already

signs of lan’s body next to mine, but there was nothing but

the room—I

could hear the sound of

I almost choked on air as I saw the time, it

calls and messages all from Tiff

still going to drive back today

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

them and they were

put my phone away and went to the en-suite to find

of lan’s shirt, but I didn’t

wore my jeans and

it wouldn't be too baggy over my

called out

instinctively and found him

already dressed, wearing a plain white shirt

take a shower and how come I didn’t hear it? "lan, why didn’t you wake me? I have to leave in...twenty

as I scrambled to get

stealing your shirt, by

"Keep it,"he

so tired.And I was hoping you’d miss the time and stay for another day.Shameless of me.I know,"I smiled at

told, I was

understand

around a little longer.My