Luke Hughes Teacher AU
I kept telling myself I wasn't going to actually follow through and write any more Teacher AUs yet here I am with another one because I saw a tik tok that I now can't find and just started writing. It doesn't even really matter because while I was writing this, it went in a very different direction than I originally intended.
Teacher AU Series
Warnings: swearing, this is definitely suggestive
WC: ~1k
There was no way her alarm was already going off. She had just fallen asleep.
Alicia felt around her nightstand for her phone, trying to get the infernal device to stop blaring. 5:30 am was too early to be getting up.
She didn't help herself by going to sleep at 2:30 the night before. Actually, 2:30 that morning. Three hours before. But, as she did every summer break, she ruined her sleep schedule and needed to train herself back into her school year sleeping. Last night did nothing to help. In-service the week before didn't do enough to get her back into her normal routine either, not that it mattered. She was not back to her normal sleep schedule for the first day of school.
Which was today.
She wasn't ready. She was never ready, to be honest, but this year felt especially off. She had a new class she was teaching that she still barely had a plan for, a new set of students for homeroom, and something just wasn't right.
Alicia finally got her alarm off, putting her phone back down before sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. Today was going to be rough.
She starts to go through her routine, doing her best to stay awake: go to the bathroom, get dressed, get her coffee started, eat something at lightning speed, brush her teeth, and head out the door with her bag full of things for her classroom that she forgot to bring in every day last week.
The drive to school was mundane, as it should be. It was early enough that she missed the school traffic, as well as most other work traffic given that it was the ass-crack of dawn and most people, much like herself, were still half asleep on the unfortunately dreary Monday morning. She was the first person on campus, as she was every morning, because she worked best when no one was around her.
She could probably get her entire life together with the peace and quiet she was about to find in her classroom if she weren't so fucking tired.
Her classroom looked like a bomb had gone off. While that was nothing new for her, this was particularly bad. Her supplies were everywhere, her desk was a mess, her walls were bare. She planned to get everything put together last week but they were only scheduled forty five minutes of classroom time. Who was that supposed to help? They weren't allowed in their rooms before that week to set up because of the cleaning schedule.
Alicia gets to work, trying to get as much of her classroom back together as she could before students started to show up. She pulled one of the desks closer to the wall, hoping up on it in a way that was definitely an OSHA violation to hang something from her ceiling.
A knock at her door nearly startles her off the table and onto the floor. Luke pops his head in, a concerned look on his face when he sees her. "What the fuck are you doing?'
"A student could hear you," she scolds, jumping off the table and pulling him into her classroom. His hands wrap around her waist as soon as the door shuts behind him, his lips pressing against hers immediately. "A student could see us."
He pouts when she tries to push him off, a smirk on her face at his reaction. "But I haven't seen you in so long," he whines, his grip on her tightening.
"I saw you," she checks her watch, her eyes nearly bugging out of her head at the time, "God, it's already 7:30? I saw you like, five hours ago."
Luke continues to whine, dramatically throwing himself on top of one of her tables. She ignores him, getting back to setting up as much as she could when she only had half an hour left before school officially started for the year.
"You could make yourself useful, you know," she tells him, tossing him a roll of tape and pointing to the stack of posters she still needed to hang up.
"What's in it for me?" he sits up, a devilish grin on his face. She knew what that glint in his eye meant, the feeling deep inside her making her face heat up. He hops off the table, coming toward her after grabbing the posters, his gaze never leaving her.
"You have the satisfaction of knowing you were the perfect boyfriend of a teacher." She swallows the lump that formed in her throat. She could hear students walking around outside her classroom. Any of them could come in at any minute.
"You didn't help me set up my room." His voice is low as he gets closer to her.
Alicia smirks, turning her back to him. "That's because you don't need to do anything except get your picture of you and your brothers on your desk. Your room is a barren wasteland."
She raises her hands to start to hang the poster when she feels Luke press against her back. "I like it that way."
"You like it because it's less work that way." His hands raise over hers, pinning her against her wall.
"Exactly," he whispers, his breath tickling her ear.
Alicia does her best to turn around, Luke still caging her in against him. His eyes are dark as he stares at her, the reason she didn't sleep last night rushing back to her and replaying in her mind in vivid detail. His lips find her neck, trailing their way across her collarbone.
"Anyone could walk in right now."
She arches her back slightly, his hips grinding against hers. He was way too excited for the setting.
"So, what do we do about it?"
She stares at him, her list of things to do running through her head. She had to finish setting up her classroom. She had to grab her syllabi from the faculty room. Both she and Luke were supposed to be at the welcome assembly that was starting in less than twenty minutes.
"Lock the door."














