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Chapter 53 - My professor

✦ CHAPTER — MR. WATSON ✦

Jayjay's POV

I woke up before him.

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Which was rare.

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Because lately—

he never let me move first.

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I tried anyway.

Slowly.

Carefully.

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But the moment I shifted—

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his arm tightened around my waist.

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My breath hitched.

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"…where do you think you're going?"

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His voice was low.

Sleepy.

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"I have university," I whispered.

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A pause.

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Then—

he pulled me closer.

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"Stay."

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My heart melted a little.

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"I can't."

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Another pause.

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His face buried slightly into my neck.

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"…cancel it."

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I let out a small laugh.

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"Keifer."

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He didn't move.

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Didn't let go.

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Just stayed there—

holding me like I wasn't allowed to leave.

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"I have to go," I said softly.

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Silence.

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Then—

a sigh.

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But still—

no movement.

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"…five more minutes."

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I smiled slightly.

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"You said that yesterday."

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"And it worked."

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I laughed quietly.

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Then turned slightly in his hold.

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"Let me go."

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A pause.

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Then finally—

his grip loosened.

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Just a little.

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Enough for me to sit up.

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But the moment I did—

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his hand caught mine.

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My breath hitched.

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"…don't take too long."

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Something about the way he said that—

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felt different.

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I nodded softly.

"…I won't."

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Keifer's POV

I shouldn't have let her go.

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I knew that the moment she stood up.

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The room felt—

quieter.

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Colder.

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I sat up slowly.

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Ran a hand through my hair.

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University.

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Right.

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My jaw tightened slightly.

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Because she didn't know yet.

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Jayjay's POV

I got ready quickly.

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Trying not to think too much.

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But something felt…

off.

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He was quiet.

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Too quiet.

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When I came back—

he was already dressed.

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Standing there.

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Watching me.

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"…what?"

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A pause.

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"Nothing."

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But it wasn't nothing.

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I could feel it.

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We left together.

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Which was already strange.

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Because—

he never came with me.

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"…you have work?" I asked.

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A pause.

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"…something like that."

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That didn't answer anything.

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But before I could ask again—

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we reached.

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My steps slowed.

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Students everywhere.

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Familiar voices.

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Everything normal.

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Except—

him beside me.

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"…Keifer, you don't have to—"

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"I know."

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And then—

he walked ahead.

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My brows furrowed.

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"…where are you going?"

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He didn't answer.

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Just kept walking.

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Straight toward—

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my class.

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My heart skipped.

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Wait.

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No.

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He opened the door.

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Walked in.

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Calm.

Composed.

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Like he belonged there.

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My breath caught.

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The class went quiet.

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Everyone turned.

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And then—

they saw him.

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Whispers immediately.

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"That's her husband—"

"Mr. Watson—"

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My heart started racing.

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What is he doing?

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I stepped in after him.

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"…Keifer?"

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He placed his file on the desk.

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Turned around.

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And looked straight at me.

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Professional.

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Completely different from this morning.

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"Take your seat, Mrs. Watson."

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My breath stopped.

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The room went silent.

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Again.

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But this time—

for a different reason.

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My cheeks burned instantly.

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"…what?"

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A pause.

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Then calmly—

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"I'll be your professor for the next few months."

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My heart dropped.

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"You're joking."

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"I don't joke in class."

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Gasps.

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Whispers.

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I stood there.

Frozen.

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Because—

this couldn't be real.

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He was my husband.

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And now—

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my professor?

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"…sit down."

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My breath hitched again.

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Same tone.

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Strict.

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Cold.

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Like the Keifer everyone else knew.

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Not the one who held me this morning.

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Not the one who wouldn't let me leave the bed.

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I slowly walked to my seat.

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Every eye on me.

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This was going to be a disaster.

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Keifer's POV

She looked at me like I betrayed her.

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And maybe—

I did.

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But I had to do this.

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Had to keep things separate.

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Had to remind myself—

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I wasn't just hers.

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Not here.

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"…open your books."

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My voice came out steady.

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Controlled.

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Professional.

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But my eyes—

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kept finding her.

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Without permission.

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Without control.

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And the moment she glanced up—

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just for a second—

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I saw it.

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Confusion.

Fluster.

Something softer.

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My jaw tightened.

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Because this—

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this was going to be harder than I thought. 😭🎀🔥

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