Title: At first glance

Author: EJC

Characters: MCXHunt

Rating: PG

Summary: Thomas Hunt’s POV of when he first met MC

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* Damn. I’m just dreaming, it’s not September 4th, which means that I don’t have to return to see those imbeciles. With that statement Thomas rolled over and went back to sleep. As soon as he managed to close his eyes he heard a noise more foul than his students voices. *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* This time he had no choice but to get up and get ready for another torture filled year. Thomas sat up in his king sized bed trying to fully awaken himself. After many yawns and eye rubbings he jumped off his bed and made way toward his bathroom. Once in his modernly sleek bathroom he brushed his teeth and washed his face. After drying his dripping face Thomas turned around and made way toward the kitchen where he began to make his breakfast which consisted of an omelette and coffee. As he took a sip of his coffee his phone vibrated alerting him of an incoming call, to which he frowned yet answered. “Hello, Thomas?” “Yes, who is this?” “It’s me you goon, your sister!” “Oh, hello Marie-Rose” “Jesus, Tommy wake up and smell the coffee!” “..So why exactly did you ring me for? And don’t say just to say hi because that’s a big bowl of crap.” “I was phoning in to check up on my brother before his first day of school *giggles*” “…” “Okay, okay, the reason I phoned you was because I wanted you to go to see Priya and congratulate her on my behalf.” “Why would I do that for?” “For her birthday of course!” “That’s today?” “Nooo, Thomas it’s next month!” “Hmph, I have to go” “Thomas!” With that he hangs up and prepares himself for school. While In his massive closet Thomas can’t help but look at himself in the mirror. This is the only time when he’s able to see himself the way others see him. Tall, slim, ripped but nothing else. He may have an outstanding body yet he had nothing more. Not bearing to continue looking at himself Thomas quickly changed into his suit, brushed his hair and collected his belongings. Once out of his apartment and down in his car Thomas realized that he didn’t finish his coffee due to his annoying little sister. With that Thomas made way toward a café where he would order a large coffee to keep him awake throughout the day. Now with his coffee in one hand and his briefcase in the other he entered his office at Hollywood U. He adored teaching yet he despised the student’s themselves. They were all whiny little brats who thought their future life would be served on a silver platter. Once inside his escape (aka his office) Thomas began to prepare himself for another one of his speeches that would end class with one person crying due to description of how much pressure would be issued. This is what Thomas absolutely hated about any person, their need to cry just because they felt a little pressured or bothered. He would usually end up snapping at the student, causing them to cry more. Well, that doesn’t matter. All he needs to do is reread his script and let them know that he will not be an easy teacher and that way they’ll prepare themselves for the worst. At exactly 9 am Thomas walks out his office into the lecture hall clearing his throat, effectively getting their attention without effort. With their attention Thomas begins “Now… As you may know I’m Professor Hunt …” when he is interrupted by a late student. This is what he needed a slacker! “You do know that class begun 5 minutes ago therefore making you late!” The student came into his focus allowing him to notice her silky long chestnut hair, radiant blue eyes and her petite body. When addressed she made no intention on at least apologizing which caused Thomas to become surprised yet furious. “Seeing that you don’t care about coming to class on time why are you even here? Leave! Now!” With that the girl just continued staring him down emulating his actions, and after a minute she began to move but it wasn’t toward the door but to a nearby empty seat. To which she sat down and said “No”. With that Thomas was completely at loss. No student has ever said “No” to him. In that moment of extreme shock Thomas recovered and said “Good for standing up for yourself but If you ever are late again I will personally throw you out.” With that he turned back to his speech and continued the day unaware of what this student would be capable of.

Thank you to all those who helped me revise this! It really meant a lot to me! katarinlia athenasdragon

Title: A little bit too drunk Author: E.J.CCharacters: MCxHuntWarnings: NoneSummary: As requested by an anon “Can you write a mini version from 50 shades of grey when Christian is drunk ans wakes Ana up but instead of Christian and Ana use the MC and Hunt?”Note: I haven’t read 50 shades of grey so I asked my friend to send me snap shots of drunk Christian. I’m sorry if this isn’t what you wanted but as said before I haven’t read nor seen 50 shades of Grey.

~~~Something wakes me up and as an instinct I reach over to Thomas….but to my surprise I find no one there.

“Thomas… is that you?”

No response but rather I hear an object scrape across the floor.

“Shit!” Says a muffled voice

It seems as if Thomas were in the living room.I could be wondering what Thomas is doing and why he’s doing it yet all I’m questioning is when exactly did he leave to do it.As I’m pondering this.. I hear the object scrape the floor once again but this time accompanied by a “swoosh”.

“Fuck!”

In a swift movement I get up and run towards the sound. As soon as I enter the living room I see Thomas staggering aimlessly through our home. This isnt like him. Thomas has never acted like this before. As soon as his alien like actions register in my still asleep head 2 wires connect.

Wait… shit… is Thomas drunk!?

As this thought settles in my still asleep mind he appears to notice my presence at the walk way and says “Mrs. Hunt”

You tell everyone you hate your TC and how much they annoy you.

But you actually fucking love them

No matter how hard you try to think about something else, you just can’t.

You tell everyone how it’s not right to like a teacher but you only say it so you and Your feelings shown toward your TC won’t be obvious and suspicious.