It's Normal for a Kid to Love His Teacher

I don't really know how it happened. All I know is I think I like my teacher. However I'm trying to stop that before it gets out of hand. I mean, I don't think it's right to be in love with a teacher. He's older than me and besides, it would be against the law. But saying that, when did I ever give a shit about the law.
To say the least, he's jaw-droppingly gorgeous, and that's not exactly my fault so you have to give me that excuse. It's just... the way he walks, swinging his hips slightly. Sometimes I think he's doing it on purpose but then, why the fuck would he, it's not like he's got anyone to impress. However saying that, I have a feeling most of the girls in our class want him too. The only problem is, I'm a guy, and I don't know if he's gay or not.
Another thing that really gets to me about him is his smile, which for some reason I find super cute and it makes my heart flutter, along with his little chuckles. I've never heard him actually laugh though, it's just the little chuckles here and there. I'd like to be the one to make him laugh, but I never seem to be able to. He only ever chuckles at me when I try having a joke around to make him laugh.
Oh and I didn't mention his looks, he's fucking beautiful. He has the most mesmerizing eyes, his face is flawless and his body is just perfect. I can't say enough about him, I'd be here forever describing every last detail I ever noticed about him.
Those features are where it all went horribly wrong for me. I'm falling for him and I'm trying to stop myself. But I don't think it's working. I just don't wanna be in love with him because I'm scared that I'm gonna do something stupid, like tell him how I feel. Because of course he doesn't like me back, I'm a student for god's sake, and he's my teacher. Even with that thought though, I still can't stop myself.
'' Frank, are you even paying attention to me? '' a voice interrupted my thoughts.
'' U-um sorry, M-Mr Way, '' I stuttered, feeling myself blush. Great, that's all I need. Him to think I'm a total fucking idiot who doesn't even listen to him, yeah because that's gonna help me.
Mr. Way pursed his lips and looked at me for a second in silence, before sighing and turning back to the class to speak. I tried to listen to him, but I was too caught up in my own thoughts to really pay attention to what he was saying. Which is strange because I usually cling onto every single word he says.
So it's officially only been one term of the school year and I'm trying my hardest to deny my love for my English teacher, well that's just great isn't it?

Notes

So first chapter up!
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Just to make things clear, since there could be a little mix up, this is not my sequel to my other teacher/student fic, Hey Mr Way. I haven't got that started yet. But I wanted to write another teacher/student, so here it is.
So I hope you enjoy, guys! <3 xo