Last chapter : Y/N and Loki Laufeyson slept together. When Y/N wakes up, sheâs alone, Loki is gone. She now goes back to University âŚ
Summary : Y/N, a student, and Loki, a professor, attend the same wedding. They donât realize they could meet again.
Y/N took a bite of her toast. âDid you read the information e-mail, last night ?â Jane absently asked. Still chewing, Y/N shook her head. âWell, it says Professor Benjamin has been replaced by âŚâ she scrunched an eyebrow as she read, âProfessor Lau⌠F⌠Never mind.â Jane scrolled down the e-mail but it was the only information she was able to furnish to her friend. âNever met him.â Y/N shrugged. A smile crossed Janeâs lips and she jumped on her feet, âWell, donât be late for our first class with him. Itâs in five minutes.â She clarified, glancing at the second toast Y/N was putting into the grill. The young girl rolled her eyes. She was used to these rushing mornings. The newcomer wouldnât be a problem.
She discreetly sneaked into the auditorium and walked towards her usual seat, not really paying attention to the new professor. Jane shot her a glance, âWhere were you ?â She hissed, her eyes looking back at the front row where Professor Laufeyson instructed.
Catching her breath, Y/N pulled her notebook from her bag, âDid he say anything important ?â Her friend couldnât give a prompt reply to her apprehensive question.
âI see some of you are late, so Iâll repeat one last time.â
âMy name is Loki Laufeyson. Iâll be teaching Literature this year.â
Y/N froze on her seat. Oh god. What did I do to you ?
The young girl sank into her seat. No, no, no. This isnât happening.
Loki didnât seem to have noticed her. As he kept talking, Y/Nâs eyes glanced around her. The auditorium was filled, mostly with young women who stared at the new professor with sparkling eyes. All ignorant and fantasizing, unaware that the perfect model instructing was a complete bastard.
There were lots of students in the auditorium and Y/N partially relaxed on her seat, trying not to draw attention.
Y/N spent the entire three hours hiding behind strands of her messy hair, blushing and trying not to look at the front. Although Loki Laufeyson had been a complete douche with her, she had a hard time forgetting the crazy night theyâd had together, laughing and ⌠Sleeping together.
From where she was, Y/N distinguished his sharp features, she could clearly hear the deep tone of his voice, his slight sighs and the way he tutted. It was pure torture.
âWell, any volunteer to analyze these first sentences ?â He peered at the crowded room and Y/N lowered her gaze on her notebook. It was the moment Jane chose to have a revelation. Shit. Loki nodded towards her, inducing a quick reaction from Y/N who bent down, pretending to pick up a fallen pen.
Y/N felt her whole body burning. She wouldnât be able to hide for six months. It was insane.
âI think it has something to do with the concept of exoticism ?â As she talked, Jane shoot Y/N an interrogative gaze to which the young girl vigorously shook her head, beckoning her friend not to say anything.
âTo a certain degree, indeed.â A few seconds of silence left Y/N breathless. âAnyone else ?ââ he paused, ââAs I mentioned earlier, the text refers to an ancient vision of the subject âŚâ whew.
Y/N slowly straightened up, unnoticed. Jane elbowed her, âWhat are you doing ?â She whispered, her eyes not leaving the front. Heart pounding into her chest, the young girl slowly recollected herself. âYouâll never believe it âŚâ Jane took the risk to glance at her and a heavy silence fell over the room. Oops.
Professor Laufeyson was silently looking in their direction with a terrifying impassivity.
Feeling the piercing eyes going from her friend to her, Y/N swiftly pushed her hair in front of her face and hid behind the student who was seated in front of her. Considering Y/Nâs reaction, Jane cleared her throat as to attract Professor Laufeysonâs attention, âEh ⌠Iâm Sorry âŚâ she mumbled with a hint of apprehension.
Turning her attention back to her notebook, Y/N started to draw figures, drowning herself away from Lokiâs voice who explained the challenges that the analyze of the first book would represent.
Y/N didnât care. The burning fire into her stomach was unbearable and she did her best to get over it. She had to find a way to not attend this course.
The class ended rather early and the young girl took advantage of the chaos created by the students who clustered towards the exit. Making her way through the crowd, Y/N managed to get out without being seen.
âY/N, Y/N !â Jane called, running after her. Turning around at once, Y/N beckoned her to stop screaming. âWhatâs wrong ?â
âI know him, Lo ⌠Laufeyson.â Her friend tilted her head incredulously, âHow did you meet him ? Why didnât you want him to see you ?â She asked, not understanding the situation.
Heat flooded Y/Nâs cheeks. How could she even explain this to her friend ? Looking up at her, the young girl shrugged, âWell âŚâ a part of her ached to tell the truth, but the other one knew it was wrong. It wasnât like her. Of course, she despised him and the way heâd treated her. But she still couldnât do this to him. âHe ⌠was a bit of an ass, you know. We ⌠Argued. About things. Subjects.â She uncomfortably waved her hands, âAnyway. I wanted to ask you a favor.â
Obviously, Jane wasnât buying it, but her discretion was a quality Y/N appreciated. âI donât want to attend his class.â She explained as they got out. âAlright, I guess you could borrow my notes then âŚâ Jane proposed, âBut Y/N, youâll soon find out that Iâm a zero in literature.â Saying so, she pulled the last notes sheâd been taking. Y/N skimmed through the lines and frowned.
Oh ⌠It was a complete mess. Her desperate gaze laid on Jane who shot her a sympathetic glance, âIâm sorry Y/N âŚâ
Y/N would have to attend Professor Laufeysonâs classes. It couldnât be worse. Or so she thought.
Her phone and Janeâs vibrated simultaneously. As her friend consulted her notifications, she made a face, âAnd ⌠The first paper in literature is due next week. Damn, thatâs early.â
What ? Heâs definitely an ass.
