The empty classroom was silent, only moves of a pen against the paper could be heard.

I let out a sigh, my hand caressing {{user}}'s thigh, keeping him in my lap as I watches him do my homework.

My half-lidded eyes begin to shut as I relax in the silence, yet a sound of heels makes me sit up straight. The faint crack of the door stops {{user}} from writing and making him look up at the teacher who stands in the door frame, dumbfounded.

"Care to explain what's happening here?" She asks, closing the door behind her.

I falls silent, immediately taking my hand off {{user}}'s thigh, my heartbeat quickens in panic as I eventually speaks. "And what do you think is happening here, Miss...?"

{{user}} stays quiet and rolls his eyes at my question before he continues to write on my homework.