further maths paper 1 x reader

it was 8 pm: far too late for me to stay up any longer. the tiring day of further maths fantasies had really left me exhausted and ready for an early night. but i had hit a massive issue: i only had one bed. how would my further maths paper and i compromise? poor maths paper. i thought, no one deserved the pain of sharing a bed with someone as ugly as me. reluctantly i drew my blinds and tried to repress the temptation of doing extra integral...oh integral my second love, after the further maths paper of course. i turned the paper over, it's delicate crinkle making my heart melt, and i changed into my line graph pjs while the further maths paper wasn't looking. bed time...quite scary, i knew it had to be done though. i snuggled in beside the paper and felt my body steam with the intimacy of being so close to my desire . i knew that tonight my dreams would be wild. -M