As time has gone by I can safely say that Brendon and I have grown kinda a bit closer since he helped me. We started actually genuinely talking more to each other about just ourselves and it feels good to finally have him in a place where he's not constantly just trying to get with me.
And I think what happened on Halloween has proven that.
I also would like to say no, we haven't fooled around at all...but to say I do not think about it at all would be a lie. Do I want sex? Not exactly but how he made me feel at the theatre was pure bliss. What I keep constantly thinking about is how I couldn't even try to please him. Every time i've tried he's stopped me but uh
Let's see if I can maybe change that.
I sit working on some kinda worksheet Brendon gave us to do as classwork while he graded some tests. His eyes were locked on the paper in front of him, eyebrows furrowed together as he intently read whatever vague french translation one of my classmates scribbled down. I notice as he slid his pen cap between his teeth pulling the pen away causing a pop noise as he scribbled something on the paper down. I couldn't help but giggle at the sight of him with a pen cap sticking out of his mouth and he looked up hearing me.
He removed the cap from his mouth giving me a small smile "Need help with something Miss.Savage?" He asked and i shook my head looking back towards Harper who was watching Brendon and I's exchange.
"You totally have a thing for him. I fucking told you you would by the end of the year!" She said crossing her arms in frustration. I smiled rolling my eyes as i finished answering the last couple of questions on the sheet. "He's an attractive man you were right. But I will never admit to having a crush on him." I explained causing a huff to escape her mouth. "You were literally just watching his every move and you giggled at him Liz! Giggled! You only do that when you are feeling flirty and as your best friend, i know these things." She said matter of factly. I rolled my eyes handing her my finished paper to copy as I put some of my things in my bag "If you were my best friend you would stop poking at the subject."
She sighed as she focused copying my work onto hers quickly before the bell rang, causing her to hand it back to me. She gathered her things and looked over as i stayed put causing her to raise an eyebrow "Um arent you leaving?"
"Can't got detention. Forgot to turn something in back in biology. I'll text you after?" I explain to her and she nods nudging my side "yeah. Talk to ya later trouble maker."
She smiled walking out of the room with the other students and look over at Brendon who has started to gather his things. I stand up quickly once the room is pretty empty and pick up my bag "Hey uh Brendon do you think you could help me with some of my french? Just trying to figure out if i'm saying things right." i ask him smiling sweetly. He looks over at me and places his bag gently back down on the ground before sitting back in his chair "Sure thing! Didn't really think you'd need to ask for help honestly you are doing really well." he smiles and I nod starting to walk around a bit.
"Yeah I uh just want to make sure yknow? So uh i'm just gonna talk and you can correct me and reply in english okay?" I explain starting to feel a bit nervous. He chuckles watching me pace around the room a bit and he leans back in his chair.
"Alright sounds easy enough to me."
I nod and think as I slowly start to make my way towards the door pulling it shut.
"J'ai pensé à quelque chose ces derniers temps..."
I make sure to lock it as well
"Good so far...and what have you been thinking about?" He smiles listening to me.
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Teacher's Pet (A Brendon Urie Fanfiction)
Fanfiction*WARNING: THIS NOVEL WILL CONSIST OF SEXUAL CONTENT, THE USE OF EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, AND POSSIBLY DARK THEMES* French Class. The top picked language class of the semester since the old instructor resigned. Most would say that its an amazing language...