"Alright class, today, we'll be doing a worksheet which had different situations a boss would get in. It's your job to solve them. There is a right and wrong answer to some of them. The wrong answer could lead to your family being killed, allies lost, and other horrible things. The right answer will gain your family more members and allies. You have until the end of the period. Ask me a question if you don't understand something, but remember; you're not going to always have someone by your side when your defenses are down and countless others are hurt. You can work with whoever you want in pairs." The class nodded as you passed out the papers, and they began to work, talking to each other quietly.
"Lambo, do you have a partner?" He shook his head, shrugging.
"No, I'll do it by myself." He said, clicking the top of his mechanical pencil and beginning to work.
[…]
"Alright then, I'll evaluate your scores and give them back in about a week or so." The class nodded, gathering up their books and heading to the next class. You seated yourself in your chair, looking at the first paper and clicking your red pen, getting ready to correct.
"[Name], can you help me with this?" You looked up and saw Lambo with his paper, and you raised an eyebrow.
"You didn't finish it during class?" He shook his head.
"I didn't really get it…"
"Then why didn't you ask me to help?"
"I said I'd do it by myself…" You sighed, putting down the stack and telling him to sit down.
"I'll be there in a minute." When you had finished correcting a few worksheets, you sighed, before going over to sharpen your pencil.
"[Name]… do you have any more candy?" You sighed.
"No, and I told you to call me Sensei. I'm your teacher."
"But… you're younger than me." You sighed.
"Yes, but I am still your teacher, Lambo." The male let out a depressed sigh, sitting back in his chair and lacing his fingers together behind his head. He stared at the ceiling.
"You know, as a teacher you should attend to your student's needs." You rolled your eyes.
"A teacher doesn't need to give candy to their students to do their work."
"They do if they want them to do it correctly." He shot back. You raised an eyebrow.
"Are you threatening me, Lambo? You know, Reborn is right across the hall." He snapped his head towards you, giving you a look saying 'you wouldn't' and you shot back a look saying 'I would.' He sighed again, going back to staring at the ceiling as you assembled the next assignment for the class. You needed him to complete his work and said he wouldn't leave the classroom until he finished it. You had apologized to Lampo, saying he probably wouldn't get his student back for a while, and he shrugged, replying with it was one less brat to worry about.
To you, Lambo was only a brat when he was complaining or being selfish.
….Which is most of the time… but moving on.
"Ok then, Sensei, do you have any candy left?" You suddenly beamed at him, opening a drawer.
"Why I'm glad you asked, Lambo. Indeed I do, and for every problem you finished I'll give you two grape candies." Even though he rolled his eyes at your sudden change in mood, it got him working. He took his pencil and began to scribble down answers and solutions, showing you the work he did. With everyone he got right, you patted his head childishly and gave him two, like you promised, when he got one wrong, you gave him one and explained the process to him.
While you had been helping and checking over his work, you yourself had begun to pop candies in your mouth. It was really only for something to do besides talking.
"Do you understand how to do this?" You asked, looking at him from underneath your eyelashes. He nodded.
"I think… since you're teaching me…" You ignored that and popped another candy in your mouth even though you felt your face heat up.
"R-right then, how about problem seven…."
[…]
You were sure it was almost the end of the day when he finished his work. You stood up and stretched, yawning and looking down at your student.
"I thought you were doing fine?" You asked, walking to your desk and sitting down in the chair.
"I thought I was too…" He mumbled.
"Well, you finished, and there are only three classes left so you're going to have to go to them." You said.
"Can I have more candy?" You shook your head.
"No, Lambo. It's time to go to class."
"Please?" You twitched.
"No, Lambo."
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"…" You popped the last grape candy in your mouth, ignoring Lambo until his whining and complaining got too loud. "Lambo, I'll bring in more tomorrow, but there aren't any left, so you'll just have to wait until then." He was silent, and you breathed an inaudible sigh of relief, until your chair was turned around and a hand slid behind your head and soft lips were made contact with yours. Your eyes widened and your mouth hung open, letting the obnoxious cow slid in his tongue, it roamed, prodding and you moaned slightly, your grip on the pen loosening until it fell to the desk with a clunk. You vaguely felt something being removed, but you couldn't care less as his arms wrapped around your waist. If felt like hours until you broke apart, panting and staring into each other's eyes, [e/c] into green.
"Thanks for the candy…" He mumbled, a smile appearing on his face as he chewed the treat. Your mouth was slightly open, you were breathing heavily, and your face was red as you realized what just happened.
"Y-you sneaky little…!" He pecked your lips again, and pulled back.
"See you around, Sensei." He called over his shoulder, waving and giving a small smile. You could only nod back numbly, before the sound of the door snapping into place brought you back to your senses. The tips of your fingers gently touched your lips.
"…Maybe I should bring in more candy…"
