Chapter 2:
Jeff paced up the stairs of greendale (pretend greendale has stairs i want it to be more dramatic LAWL)
While the dean was walking back and forth in his office, this hand over his forehead, muttering to himself,Jeff walked into the office, looking down at Chang goofing around in a random seat in the office. "Oh, hey jeff. Your boyfriend is in his office, go see him or something."
Jeff's face turned red instantly, walking away from Chang, as he gave him a smug look. The dean went and sat in hu chair, unaware of Jeff being down the corner, and pulled out his phone.
DEAN + BRITTA
D: Britta, i'm not sure what to do about jeffery, i'm scared he wont feel the same way, he's coming up now im and im nervous.
B: Oh believe me dean, he definitely does feel the same. He constantly talks about you, and even if it seems like it's because "He doesn't like you" he does, he just shows affection like that, trust me. I dated him for a year.
D: I guess you're right britta, sorry for texting you again.
B: It's no problem, I am your therapist after all.:)
D: :)
He shut his phone, and sighed. Maybe he did like him back, hopefully.
His train of thoughts was interrupted by the door slowly creaking open, "Craig?" Jeff's voice seemed more calm and kind than normal," this is a good thing." Craig thought."Jeffery?" Dean's voice was quiet and slow, the room was dimly lit, jeff swifty fully opened the door and walked in, turning on a lamp that fully lit up the room, fully showing the both of them in the room, jeff walked away from craig, leaving him slightly hurt.
"jeffery, I-"
"Dea-. craig. No, I've been hiding something for too long. I-" He stuttered, and his throat felt tight, he didn't want things to be weird around them, he knew that the dean was overly flirty with him, but did that really mean he was in love with him?,
"Jeffery, Jeff, what's wrong?" Craig walked over to Jeff, and held his arm.
"I don't w-," Jeff sighed, and tried to calm himself down. How hard could confessing to his crush of almost 5 years be?,
"I don't want to ruin things between us." Jeff looked away solemnly, his face painted with pain.It felt like there were thousands of knives stabbing him at once, he couldn't bear to have thugged him, he is ruined with him, he loves him too much.
"Oh jeffery." he had wanted this for so long, and he didn't know how to say it, and now he didn't even need to. Jeff had let his arms hang there,before hugging him back, holding Craig in his arms.
What the both of them didn't know was that the entire study group had planned this all along,they had got the dean to send jeff the message, and had abed go talk to jeff, it was all a perfect plan, Peirce rolled his eyes, and sighed
"See. I KNEW something was going on with Jeff and the dean." Annnie nudged him not so softly, staring at him, making him clearly uncomfortable and giving up trying to tell everyone that he had in fact known all along.
Britta smiled, but it clearly isn't a real smile. She looked like she was about to sob.
"Britta. Your face is.. complicated?, I'm sorry if I can't quite make out what you're feeling but are you okay?" abed asked, with troy standing next to him (This is SO OOC IM SORRYYYY)"O-Oh yes, abed im fine." You never stutter britta.
"Abed. im Fine." She responded clearly agitated, but did not want to start a fight. '
'Oh. okay, well then troy do you want to go watch the breakfast club again with me? I recently got it on vhs!" he shined, ignoring whatever Britta was dealing with, she said she was fine. So she must be fine. Right?Troy smiled, looking into abed eyes, "Sure!, that sounds great"
"See you guys later!" troy called out to the rest of the group, alarming jeff who was still in the dean's office,
The both of them walked away, hands interlocked. Britta obviously still jealous, sighed and picked up her beg
"I think I'm gonna go, I need to- uh, study or something."
Annie and Shirley glanced at each other, knowing that she was jealous of both abed, and the dean.
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