Teacher's Pet (A Brendon Urie Fanfiction)

Chapter 40

I walked back to my locker stuffing all the notebooks I didn't need into it and grabbed my bag. I quickly texted my mom saying I wasn't going to be home tonight and just staying with Harper to go dress shopping tomorrow which is only a half-truth but close enough. 

I walk out of the building looking at the empty parking lot as I walk towards the street and around the corner, a smile forming on my face as I see his car waiting for me parked near some bushes. We didn't want to take the risk of anyone seeing so I guess this was the more practical route. 

I walk over noticing from the windshield that he's sitting across in the passenger seat and I chuckle to myself going over and opening the driver's side door. 

"Comfortable?" I ask bending down, looking in at the attractive man lying across the front seat. He chuckles looking over at me "Had to since somebody took their time getting out here." 

I roll my eyes crawling in as I shut the door behind me. I throw my bag into the backseat and sit forward, the wheel in front of me ,and notice that the keys aren't in the ignition. I look over at him with a sweet smile. "You should let me drive us." I tell him and he chuckles "Do you even have your license? I've never even seen you drive." He comments and I nod. "I've had it for like 2 years now just don't have a car. Now I can use yours so give me the keys." I put my hand out and he shakes his head a smirk growing across his lips and I groan. 

"Give me the keys Bren." I whine and he sighs the smirk still on his lips. "If you want them, come and get them." 

I raise my eyebrow at the challenge and move, crawling over his body. He quickly rest his hand on my side as I hover above him and I reach into his suit pocket but it's empty and I sigh looking at his face. He chuckles lowly, entertained at my attempt to search for them and I realize where they actually were. 

I smirk to myself as I move my hand to his thigh moving my hand into his pant pocket, pushing my hand in and they weren't in the right one. I notice his eyes have moved down watching my hand as I move it from the pocket, gliding over his crotch to search his left pocket, and he tenses for a moment before I reach in the other grabbing the keys and pulling them out. 

"You just had to let me go and find them." I giggle our faces inches away from each out and he leans forward trying to kiss me but I move away, crawling off him to sit into the driver's seat once again, putting the keys in the ignition. 

I glance over at him and laugh at the face he's making and I put my seat belt on. 

"Such a god damn tease." he mumbles sitting up and I roll my eyes pulling out from the spot he was parked in. "You are the one who wanted me to get them myself. You signed yourself up for that." I giggle and he groans looking out the window. 

I drive relaxing and he moves his hand onto my thigh, squeezing slightly and I keep my eyes on the road. "Don't do anything dumb. This is your car." I say to him and he chuckles keeping his hand where it is. "Fine." He replies and I continue driving to his house. 

Once we've arrived I take the key out throwing them at him before I get out. "See I'm not that bad of a driver! Should let me drive more often." I look over my shoulder at him as we walk up to his front door. "Yeah we'll see." he says unlocking the door and letting me in. 

I walk in feeling calm about the now familiar surroundings of his house. I love it here. Not just because it's a place we can be alone but because he genuinely has a nice home. It's more modern and he keeps it clean so what is there not to like. 

"Can I cook up something?" I ask him as he takes off his jacket. "You sure?" he asks raising an eyebrow and I nod smiling as I go over to the kitchen. "Yeah. I think it would be nice." I tell him, opening his fridge to see what he has and it's truely...not much. 

I make a face at the lack of ingredients for anything and hear him laugh behind me as I shut the refrigerator door. "I eat take-out most nights sorry. I think there is pasta and pasta sauce in the cabinets somewhere." He tells me, leaning on the counter across from me and I nod going over and searching for the two items. 

After finding them I started to set everything up which wasn't hard since it was just going to be spaghetti. 

While I was focused on cooking, Brendon comes over with two glasses of wine in his hands, handing me one of them and I smile taking it. "Getting fancy now are we?" I ask and he chuckles moving behind me and I lean into him as I stir the noodles boiling in the water. 

I sip the wine setting the glass down as I relax in his arms, enjoying this moment as much as I can. 

"When exactly are we going to review for the test tonight?" I ask him jokingly and he rolls his eyes setting his glass down so he can pull me against his body more.

 "I don't think we'll be getting to that tonight."