TW: kinda smut? I'm so sorry if it's bad it's my first chapter like this 🫣
- a week later (Friday)-
🍂🥁 Charlie's pov: 🥁🍂
This past week has been literal torture. I want someone I cant have and it kills me having to look at him everyday knowing I cant have him.
I walk into form going to my usual seat. Everyday feels the same. I walk into form, sit down, Mr Nelson does the register, I admire Mr nelson, me tao and Issac talk. that's it. everyday.
I looked down at my timetable for the day, it was mostly shit except for last lesson, English. I smile to myself but it quickly fades away.
I spend most of the day early getting through my lessons. I definitely have the worse timetable known to man. But know it's finally time for English, which sounds weird to say since I hate the subject.
I walk into class again, late. I swear I never do it intentionally it just always happens. I walking into the class and go straight to my seat.
"Late again Charlie." He says not looking away from his computer. He knew it was me by now. "Sorry sir." I mumble back opening my workbook. Time went by really slow, which was expected considering its Friday last period.
Amelia was really pissing me off. She was being rude, and would not shut up. She literally bit my ear off the whole lesson asking me my opinion on the outfit she was planning to wear to a party.
"See if I wear the black skirt, I can match it with the back heels, you know what I mean?" She questions. "Yep." I say dryly. "Charlie, you're supposed to be gay. Help me with my outfit." She snaps back. "Just because I'm gay doesn't mean I have to 'pick out an outfit for you'." I say annoyed.
Luckily Mr Nelson told us to be quiet, ending that conversation. I looked down at my workbook, totally lost. I had absolutely no idea what was going on. All I have to do is make it through this lesson and i'm done for the weekend. Thank god.
What feels like an hour later the bell finally goes. I quickly stand up and gather all my things. I'm about to walk out of the class when I hear my name being shouted by Mr Nelson. I quickly turn back around and walk back towards his desk.
"Charlie, can I talk to you for a second?" he says. "uhm, yeah sure." I reply. "So, I've had an email from the head of English, Mrs Cromley, that I need to speak to you." he says opening his laptop. "About what?" I ask. "So based on your grades in English throughout the past year, its looks like you're not going to get into Leeds University." He says.
I start to panic. My parents would be so so disappointed in me if they found out. I start to feel a knot in my throat. It's one of my dreams to go to Leeds, now this random guy is telling me I can't. .
"No, there has to be some way to change this, right?" I ask slightly panicked. "I mean there's a very small chance you will get in." He says, his eyes fixed on his laptop screen. I sigh and hold my head in my hands, trying to hold back tears.
"How much do you want to go to Leeds, Charlie?" He asks. "Really bad. It's been my dream for a long time. And even if it wasn't, my parents will murder me. Literally." I say looking up.
"Well, I happen to have the power to change that." He says closing his laptop and looking directly at me.
"W-what do you mean?" I ask him slightly taken aback. "If you do something for me, I can do something for you." He says standing up from his chair.
Wait, does he mean like...?
"What would you want me to do?" I ask nervously. God, I really hope he means what I think he means. But I can't get my hopes up.
"I think you know exactly what I mean." He says standing closer to me. My cheeks start to flush and suddenly the whole room becomes hot. "I-I don't." I stammer out, flustered.
"Let me put it this way, I've wanted you since the second I saw you, Charlie. I can't take it any longer." He says stepping closer towards me, holding eye contact.
"Now, if you want to go to Leeds, you'll do what I say. If not, then no Leeds for you. And I'll make sure of it." He threatens which turns me on even more. I can feel my member starting to twitch. Him standing this close to me made me feel something I've never felt before.
I want him."So, do we have a deal?" He asks
"Okay." I say trying to hide the fact I'm internally screaming.
"Good." He says, walking over to the door of his classroom locking the door. The window of the door is foggy, making it difficult to see through."So like, we're gonna do this right now? Here? In this class?" I question, clearly stressed. "I don't see a problem with it." He says. By this point my face was on fire. He's so hot, I can't help it.
The next thing I know he has his hand around my neck, kissing me deeply. He slowly moves down to my neck, leaving hickeys all over. I let out a few weak moans.
"Mm, that's my new favourite noise." He whispers in my ear. He moves his hand down towards my lower back pulling me in closer. I can already feel myself becoming hard.
He moves his hand down towards my thigh as his lips connect with mine. "Wanna take these off?" He says gesturing towards my clothes. "Y- yes please." I say looking up at him.
He smirks at me before taking off my jumper and shirt. He picks me up by my waist, taking me over to his desk, lightly placing me down on top. He starts to kiss down towards my shoulders and chest. His touch making me melt.
I feel his hand wonder down towards my ass. I watch as he starts to unbutton his shirt too. Taking in every second of this moment.
He moves his hand down towards my crotch, pulling at rim of my trousers. And before I know it, I'm in just my boxers.
"Have you done this before?" He asks while fiddling with his belt. "Yeah, a few times." I say watching him, "what's your first name?" I ask him.
He's now in just his boxers. He leans over me, bringing his mouth near my ear, "Nick." He says, his voice just above a whisper.
Nick. Nick Nelson. What a perfect name. I look up at him through my eyelashes,"Please fuck me Nick."
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