Professor F novel Chapter 57

Weeks passed and a lot has happened. August went back to the doctor's clinic with Flynn for the tests. She finally had the books to tutor Pierre and they both agreed to have their tutoring in the school grounds under a tree.

Flynn also visits her at the cafe but he no longer teaches in their department. She learned from him that Morgan offered him the same teaching job but in a different college since he also has a background in Information Technology.

She was at her apartment after Flynn walked her home. She's studying with her eyeglasses, her hair tied in a messy bun wearing his white shirt and boxers that Friday night when the door opened and Flynn came back from his evening run. He's sweating and having deep breaths as he drinks from a bottled water.

She looked at him without moving a muscle from the couch. "How's your run?"

He walked towards her. "Hyped to have fun with you tonight." She blushed, her mouth opened in surprised as he leaned and kissed her lips. "I'll take a shower."

She nodded. He left and went to her bathroom. She's left there with her heart beating so fast. They've been dating for months now and she still can't help blushing and being so affected when Flynn would tease her.

She covered her face with her hands, slapping her face lightly when she felt blood rushing to her face. She remembered his handsome sweaty face and he looked so hot!

She was at that state when the bathroom door opened with Flynn just wearing a towel on his waist while drying his hair. Her mouth dropped, staring at his chiseled abs. She noticed that he seemed to have worked out more, his muscles are more obvious since he arrived from London. Not too buff but just right.

"Wanna go check that event?" Flynn asked when he went inside her bedroom to dress up.

"What event?"

"Pierre's." He came out after a few minutes wearing his jeans, university hoodie and sneakers.

"You wanna go?" She asked when he sat next to her on the couch.

"I mean, we can check it out. Besides—" He leaned to her and whispered. "We didn't go out for a date since I got back from London."

She blushed. "R—Right."

He smiled. "Right, a date. A real one. Although masked dates were really fun, I also wanna go out with you like normal couples do."

"O—Okay." She stuttered. "I'll just take a quick shower and change."

"Okay. I'll wait."

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They went to the event at West Park a little late, the line of people were already moving at the entrance. There were stores open for drinks and food.

Hugo just dropped them off and will pick them up after the event. She didn't bother messaging Pierre. But then as soon as they got inside the venue, she bumped into him.

"Tutor! You're here! You're not busy after all!" He looked delighted to see her. "And you brought your boyfriend!" He smiled at Flynn before he looked back, waved his hand to at someone. "Gail! Look, your prince charming is here!"

Gail approached them, more specifically Pierre and gave him a good smack on his head. "Stop it, you brute!" She looked at them, still having that straight face and expertly hides her embarrassment. "Sorry about that! We can get you a better spot to watch the bands play." She said.

"You work here?" She asked noticing she's wearing a shirt with the events official logo.

"Just volunteered for my brother's band." She answered, more accommodating than the first time they met at the cafe.

"Yeah. She's finally dating my friend from the band. Thank God!" Pierre answered matter of factly and got another smack on his head. He rubs it with his hand. "Geez! I just told them the truth!"

"You don't have to broadcast that!" Gail gritted her teeth. "Come on. I'll show your spot. We don't offer seats on events like these. People would just watch the bands standing."

"That's alright." She said. Flynn was just quiet while holding her hand in his. And she can't help notice the times Gail looked at how Flynn touch and hold her. Flynn doesn't seem bothered or didn't even notice it.

They got a spot near the stage in the middle that's separated them from other people. It's less crowded and she noticed most people were treated like VIPs or it's as if a place for the family members and friends of the band.

Gail left them and went back to the backstage after handing them free burgers and drinks. "Are you having fun?" Flynn asked her, smiling.

She nodded. "I've never been to concerts or band events like this. You?"

He smiled. "Me, too. I attended a different type of concert few years ago."

"Like what?" She asked as she waited for him to answer, sipping on her drink.

"It's a fundraising event for a charity my grandmother supports. There's Josh Grobann, Edd Sheeran, Tay Swift—"

She choked on her drink. "You watched them perform?"

"Yes." He nodded and sipped on his drink like it's all but normal to have those people as guests. "I'll bring you along next time." He smiled.

The lights dimmed and the host welcomed the first band to perform. And she knew her face still reflects how surprised she is with what he said. It shouldn't be a surprise anymore. He's a royalty, of course, artists would perform for the royal family!

There were a total of four bands before the main band. Each band performed five songs. Most of the songs were pop rock—some she's heard of. She noticed Flynn being quiet and would just slightly nod his head when he loves the melody while she's just beside him, most of the time and her attention observing him.

He would sometimes catch her staring and he'd just smile. "Are you alright?" He asked, one time.

She nodded and tried her best to focus on the performance. He leaned again and said, "Just tell me if you'd like to go home or leave." She nodded.

Finally Pierre's band ALIVE was called on stage and Pierre wearing his usual white shirt, torn jeans and black sneakers waved his hand to the audience with a big smile on his face and the crowd just cheered louder!

"I love you, Pierre!"