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The Importance of Facts	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1118 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor make profit of it. Kishimoto owns it.

Chapter List
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Author's note: Managed to finish this one! I'm slowly catching up with my projects, yay! More updates will soon follow, I promise! Now have this before I crawl into my bed.
Warnings: Dual pov; slight hint of MPreg; mature content; slash
I hope this is worth the wait!
Part 2
She stood there, dumbfounded, watching how the blond guy pulled Uchiha-sensei closer to him, even going as far as wrapping his legs around the professor's waist. Some sheets of paper ended up crumpled and shoved to the back of the desk when Uchiha-sensei pressed forwards, still kissing him without showing signs of letting go any time soon.
Only the sound of a moan, followed by Uchiha-sensei pulling back and chiding, "You know you can't be loud here," broke her out of her shock and Sakura hastily stepped away, her heartbeat loud in her ears as she ran, putting as much distance between her and the classroom as quickly as she could.
Uchiha-sensei was dating a student? That was the reason why the blond guy always stayed behind as last? How long had this been going on already? Surely, this couldn't be legal?
She drew up short next to a vending machine and nibbled on her lower lip, clenching and unclenching her fists. What was she supposed to do now? She wasn't sure whether their relationship was illegal according to the law, not when the guy was an adult as well, but he was also still a student! Even if it wasn't illegal according to the law, it still wasn't right! Uchiha-sensei had a position of authority over him! Not to mention the advantage the guy could gain purely because he was dating the professor! Was that why he was messing around with Uchiha-sensei? A way to get good marks easily?
Even so, Uchiha-sensei had to know better! He was a professor, he couldn't just be dating a student; that wasn't right!
But she was the only one who knew about this. That thought had her stilling and she pressed her back against the wall. Nobody else had stayed behind with her and she hadn't told anyone about her little plan either, so she was the only one aware of the affair between Uchiha-sensei and the blond student. She could tell someone else, but … That wouldn't do much, because she was the only one who had witnessed it with her own eyes.
Which meant that it fell on her shoulders to do something about this.
He was just finishing the last slide of the PowerPoint for his lecture next week when he noticed he had a new email from the dean. God, if this was about yet another meeting … He clicked on it, stifling a sigh.
It wasn't about another meeting. Well, not about a staff meeting at least.
Sasuke-san,
I need to speak to you about a matter that has recently been brought to me. Please see me as soon as possible.
Kind regards,
Konan
As soon as possible? What kind of matter could have been brought to her? A bit perplexed, Sasuke reread the email twice more before shutting down his laptop, frowning slightly. Guess he should go see her then, find out what she wanted to talk about. It had to be something serious for her to contact him through mail and not simply wait until they came across each other in the hallway.
He locked his door, nodding at Gaara, the French Linguistics professor. "Did you get an email from the dean?" he questioned, just in case.
Gaara blinked, his hand resting on the doorknob of the door to his own office. "No, I haven't. Did she call for a general meeting?"
"No, just a meeting with me, but I was curious," Sasuke replied. "I thought she might have emailed others, but apparently not."
"No, I didn't get any emails from her." The red haired man shook his head. "Better go see her then."
"Yeah, I'm about to. See you later."
On his way to Konan's office he passed several students who were rushing to get to their next class on time, which had him inwardly rolling his eyes. If they would just use their phones they were so fond of to check the clock, they wouldn't always have to hurry so much. Apparently using one's phone to check the time was not something most of them thought of, though one would think after nearly two months in the semester, they would know when their classes started.
The door to her office stood ajar and the barely audible sound of fingers tapping on a keyboard travelling through the gap. He knocked on it once, waiting for her approval to enter. She did so almost immediately, probably already having expected him to come here. She knew everyone's schedule so she definitely had known he didn't have a class at this moment. He walked into her office, spotting her behind her dark wooden desk, intently staring at her laptop screen.
Part of her blue hair was pinned back – as always – by a flower pin. Ever since he had started working here three years ago he had never seen her without that faithful flower pin. Her blue hair also always remained in the same bob style, though lately she'd started experimenting more with the colour of eyeshadow she used. Instead of a light purple, she wore a dark blue shade today, making her eyes look more intense.
An intensity which only increased when she dragged her eyes away from the screen to look at him. Her face was neutral when she gestured at the chair in front of the desk.
"Please, have a seat."
"So, what's this about?" Sasuke asked bluntly, not seeing the need to beat around the bush. "What do you need to speak to me about?"
"It has recently come to my attention that you might have displayed inappropriate behaviour. I'd be pressed to call it misconduct and even abuse of your authority as a professor," Konan said to his complete shock, linking her hands together on the desk.
"Excuse me?" he brought out, voice somewhat strangled. "What inappropriate behaviour? I don't behave inappropriately towards anyone and I'm certainly not abusing my authority as a professor! Where is this coming from?"
"A student very concerned about the wellbeing of another student reported you to me this morning," she went on in a flat voice. "Said they had witnessed you kissing a student after class was over and everyone else had gone home."
What the fuck?
"Whoever they are, they're lying!" he snapped; tightening his hands around the arms of his chair. "I have never kissed a student and I'm not planning on ever doing that! Who the hell is spreading those lies? Who's the student I was supposedly kissing!?"
"Hey, Konan-san, sorry I'm late; I had a student who was in a bit of a panic regarding her project and I needed to calm her down." Like a whirlwind Naruto practically skidded into the office; his jacket half unzipped and his hair sticking out in every possible direction.
Blue eyes widened when they fell on Sasuke. "Oh hey, Sasuke, didn't know you would be here too! Did I interrupt your meeting?"
"Wait a minute …" Sasuke trailed off, narrowing his eyes as he looked back and forth between his husband and their boss.
Their boss, who has a suspicious glint growing in her eyes as she rested her chin on her clasped hands. She started smiling, appearing thoroughly amused when she said, "Apparently your behaviour of misconduct involves Uzumaki Naruto."
"Wait, what misconduct?" Naruto asked stumped. "What are you talking about? Bastard, have you been cussing out the students in their essays again?"
"What? No!" Sasuke scowled at him. "I never cussed them out, you idiot, and that's not the point. Apparently a student saw us kissing after my class was over and thinks you're a student too!"
"What?" Naruto squawked outraged and pointed at himself. "Me, a student? I don't fucking look that young, okay! Do they need glasses or something? How can they possibly think I'm a damn student?"
"You do look rather young," Konan smiled apologetically. "I can see where the confusion might have come from. Perhaps it would be better if next time you introduce yourself? Or keep your extracurricular activities where they belong: at home?" She gave them both a pointed look.
"It's not like we were having sex," Sasuke muttered, still scowling. God damn it, he knew he should have checked whether that door had been really closed.
"I do not look that young!" Naruto argued. "Why does everybody keep thinking I'm still a student? I've been teaching here just as long as the bastard has! I'm literally in front of the class every damn day! How can they not know that I'm a professor too?!"
"Because you don't teach in the language department like I do, usuratonkachi," Sasuke said dryly. "So of course my students won't have a clue who you are."
"Oh my god, this is just stupid," Naruto groaned and dragged his hands down his face. "Did I seriously have to come all the way over here for this? Because some idiot thinks I'm a student fucking a professor?"
"More like they think I'm a professor fucking his student," Sasuke muttered underneath his breath. Apparently it wasn't said low enough, because Naruto glowered at him in response.
"I need to take all complaints seriously, especially if they involve my professors behaving inappropriately," Konan said solemnly, but there was a smirk pulling at the corners of her mouth.
"You take way too much enjoyment out of this," Naruto accused her, pointing a finger at her.
"Well, it does break the monotony of meetings and emails," she retorted brightly and waved at the door. "You two can leave, now that we've got everything cleared."
"There was nothing to clear," Sasuke muttered darkly, but he wasn't willing to spend even more time arguing about this.
He and Naruto left the office and he closed the door behind him.
"See, this is what you get when you refuse to wear your damn ring around your finger like every normal married person does," Naruto complained; his own ring flashing briefly when he crossed his arms behind his head. "We wouldn't be in this mess if you would just wear your ring, bastard."
"Okay, first of all, I do wear my ring; it's here," Sasuke freed the thin necklace from underneath his shirt, showing off the ring where he kept it the entire time he was at university. "I just don't wear it around my finger during classes, because my students are too noisy. Second of all, me wearing my ring would have done absolutely nothing about you looking too young. At 'best' they would have thought I'm a married man fucking a student on the side."
"I don't look that young, damn it," Naruto insisted and huffed. "This is just ridiculous, why didn't that student try to talk to us first?"
"Hell if I know." Sasuke shrugged. He would have preferred it more if they had, though, if only so that his schedule wouldn't have been interrupted for something as non-sensical as this.
"Fuck it, next class I'll just introduce myself and get this stupid shit over with," Naruto decided, pouting.
"Or you could just wait in my office or in my car," Sasuke suggested, but as always that suggestion fell on deaf ears.
"But I like watching you teach, it's so hot," Naruto simpered, fluttering his eyelashes in a ridiculous way which nonetheless didn't fail to make Sasuke chuckle.
He raised an eyebrow when Naruto cast a furtive glance around them before pulling him into an empty classroom. "You know, this kind of scene is the reason why we were in this mess in the first place," he pointed out, but Naruto shushed him, rising up to kiss his mouth.
"Nobody has class in this part of the building, so it's not like they're going to see us," Naruto said dismissively before grabbing Sasuke's hands and bringing them underneath his sweater, letting the dark haired man cup the gentle swell of his belly.
"Why would I waste an hour in a silent office when the baby likes listening to you talk?" he smiled, pressing himself closer against Sasuke. "They always react to you, you know. Already daddy's little princess or prince." His chuckle was breathy before it trailed off in a hitch when Sasuke kissed him softly.
"Well, if he or she likes hearing me talk, I can't exactly deny them that chance, hm?" Not that he ever had been able to deny Naruto anything, let alone now that he was carrying his child. It was a good thing Naruto was oblivious to the power he had over Sasuke, because that could have been disastrous otherwise.
"No, you definitely can't," Naruto agreed and kissed him again, which Sasuke was more than fine with.
"I'm only going to say this once and I won't be answering any questions after this," Sasuke said coolly, looking slowly from row to row, watching some of the students grow fidgety; others pausing in unpacking their bags to listen.
The door to his classroom opened again, revealing Naruto, who smiled when he came to stand next to Sasuke.
"This man is my husband and he is also currently a teacher in the Arts department. As his last class ends earlier than mine, he waits for me here so that we can drive home together," Sasuke said curtly. "In spite of his looks, he is not a student, so don't be fooled."
Several mouths dropped and a couple of the girls' faces reddened as their gazes shot between Sasuke and Naruto, utterly bewildered. Naruto's grin broadened and he offered a small wave before making his way to the back of the room where he sat down each week.
"Don't mind me, just listen to your professor because you don't want to fail his class, trust me," Naruto said cheerfully.
Sasuke merely rolled his eyes and opened the map on his laptop to retrieve the correct PowerPoint. "With that said, let us start on the next part of the analysis."
"You know," Naruto mused aloud later that night when he climbed onto Sasuke's lap, rubbing his arse against his cock, "I never really got the whole 'teacher-student' fantasy thing, but seeing you teach, I think I finally get it."
Sasuke half moaned, half laughed when slick fingers curled around his dick, spreading the lube. "I'm not role-playing with you, forget it."
"No?" Naruto pouted, the innocent look heavily contrasting with the swiftness he impaled himself onto Sasuke's dick, taking him completely inside without even a pause. "And here I thought you might like it if I wear a uniform and pretend to, shit, need your tutoring." The last part came out more in a gasp when he braced his arms over Sasuke's shoulders, leaning forwards.
"God no, tutoring is a pain in the arse at times," Sasuke groaned and grabbed Naruto's hips, digging his fingers into his skin when he started moving. "There's nothing sexy about – that when you already have to do that – shit, you're tight – as a job."
"Hm, maybe," Naruto gave in and moaned when he pushed himself down, kissing Sasuke almost to the bruising point. "At least they – they finally know you're taken, fuck."
"Like they could get me to look at them when I have you," Sasuke said and that was the last coherent sentence he managed before he became too lost in the sensation of muscles tightening around his cock and the vision of Naruto moving fluidly up and down on top of him, watching blue eyes glow.
Maybe he should deviate from his lesson plan somewhat and teach his students the importance of fact checking, which was important in languages classes as well, he mused later on when Naruto slumped over him, his thighs still quivering in the aftereffects of his climax.
Because clearly some of them needed to learn how to check something first before blindly believing something.
The End
AN2: Nothing too complicated, but I figured that isn't always necessary LOL Hope this was worth the wait at least a little bit!
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Melissa
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