J.G.F.I. Teacher!Hetalia x Student!Reader: Math

You hated Math. You really did. It was far from being your favourite subject. I mean, who could stand hearing all the numbers and gibberish? Besides, the only reason you even bothered to listen in math class was because of the teacher.

You knocked on the door, waiting for a reply that meant you were allowed you to come in. However, the only reply you managed to earn was someone and what sounded like books fall on the door. Turning the doorknob, you opened the door and were greeted by a certain Chinese man on the floor, an open book on his head and the other books scattered around him, as he muttered curses under his breathe. Hearing you walk in, he turned his attention to you and his cheeks went bright pink.

"(_y-y/n_)! You were there all along? How embarrassing, aru..." he sighed, looking away. You walked to him and took the book off his head, along with the other books, and put them on a desk picked at random. You offered your hand to him and he gladly took it, getting up.

"Thanks for the help, aru." he said, smiling. You nodded and smiled back.

"Are you alright, Mr. Wang?" you asked, just to make sure he wasn't hurt.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it." he chuckled. He sat at his desk, sighing as he rubbed his forehead. "Aiyah, I'm starting to feel old, aru!"

You only shook your head, chuckling slightly. He moved here five years ago to study and become a teacher, and he had graduated as one of teh best of his class. He looked young for his age, but he was pretty wise and once you got to get past his impatience at the young generation and his grudge against the fact that youngsters are changing, he was a really nice guy and a fun person to talk to. Maybe that's why you loved him. And there was also his hair. Oh, his brown hair tied in a low ponytail... made you want to run your fingers through them as you would try to hide that one curl you knew he had but hid, so that you could-

"(_y/n_), are you listening?" you heard him ask, snapping you out of your precious fantasies. You looked at him and noticed he was now standing in front of you, an eyebrow raised in a questionning way. You blushed from embarrassment and laughed nervously, rubbing the back of your head sheepishly.

"S-sorry Mr.Wang!" you said, hoping it made up for the fact he was probably talking about something important. Well, you were dreaming of him, so he should be honoured... right?

"I was telling you about how your behavior has been affecting your grades, aru!" he sighed, shaking his head. You looked back up at him, showing him you were now up for listening.

"(_y/n_), you're one of the brightest students I've met. You're smart, talented, and very kind and polite, even though you flat otu ignored me while on the trip to Dream Land. It's hard to find a girl like you these days, because the ones from this generation are focused on looks, popularity, and getting pleasured in bed. I know you're going to accomplish great things, I see you with a very bright future, but you can't reach that goal if you get distracted, aru! I was wondering, (_y/n_), what's on your mind?"

You were pretty speechless by the end of his speech. You didn't really think he thought of you in that light. Yeah, you had plenty of friends that were like you, but others thought you were weird, out of your mind even. Your teachers never really made too many comments abotu you because you were an average student in most classes unless you really liked a teacher's way of teaching or if you liked the subject. Otherwise, no one really payed attention to you. It was a real surprise to know that he payed attention to you all this time.

"M-Mr.Wang..." you muttered, looking away. "I-I don't know what to say..."

He chuckled and tilted your face, so you were now facing him.

"(_y/n_)... you don't need to hide it. I know what's trully on your mind. I just want to hear it from you."

Your eyes widened slightly. He knew all along? But you were good at hiding your emotions, most people can't even tell what you're thinking! How did he manage to find out?

"You... you knew?" you managed to say. He simply nodded, smirking.

"Of course. You may fool others, but you can't fool me, aru."

You blushed more and gulped. "Oh." was all you managed to say.

"(_y/n_)," he said, leaning close to your ear. "Wo ai ni."

Now your eyes were as wide as that of a deer. You couldn't say anything, the words were stuck in your throat. Your heart was beating fast, as if you were dreaming. But this moment was too realistic to be fake, you just knew it. So, he trully felt this way about you, huh?

Once the shock dissapeared, happiness started to burst in you. You smiled happily and looked into his golden eyes.

"Mr.Wang... wo ai ni." you said, confidence obvious in your tone. Before you could let him speak, you kissed him, taking him by surprise. Though shocked at first, he kissed you back passionately , pulling you close to him. Your fingers found their way to his hair, absent-mindingly playign with the strands. Soon, an idea clicked and you managed to find the curl. Yes, the curl you wanted to touch for so long was discovered. You tugged on it gently, earning a deep growl. He squeazed your butt, earning a squeak from you. He used this opportunity to let his tougne explore your mouth. After a while of kissing, you pulled away for air, taking in some breathes. Your cheeks were a bright shade of pink.

"Well, Mr.Wang, you seem pretty experienced with this sort of thing." you said, a slight smirk on your lips. He chuckled at the comment.

"Call me Yao when we're together, young (_y/n_), and I an older than I look, aru." he said.

You couldn't help but giggle. Your smirk widened at a thought you were having.

"So you're admitting to being old, Yao?"

Before you knew it, you found yourself against the wall as a smirking Yao held your hands up.

"Oh really now?" he asked teasingly. "Well (_y/n_), once you get to know all of me, I'll show you what this 'old man' can do, aru!"