Frerard Oneshots

Detention

Being in Mr. Way's art class in your senior year of High school kills you. Every day you sit in your desk & just stare at everything he does. He just really attracts you. One day he notices you staring at him & blushes.

"Uhm, Mr. Iero, is there a problem?"

This breaks you out of your daydreaming state. "Oh, uhm, no sir."

"Then why were you staring at me when you're supposed to be working on your art project that's due tomorrow?"

You try & think up an excuse but when you do, it comes out rude, not on purpose though. As you try to corrrct yourself he cuts you off.

"Well, because of your actions & your rude attitude you have detention. Please stay after class today." You answer "yes sir" & role your eyes once he is out of sight.

Once class ends & the bell rings, everyone stares at you seeing as you're the only person in class besides Mr. Way. He struts over to the door & shuts it & locks it. You can feel your heart beating out of your chest. You have absolutely no idea what's going on here. Once Mr. Way Is back behind his desk, his eyes lock onto yours.

"Move up to this seat, iero." Mr. Way says as he points to the desk directly in front of him.

You sleepily pick up your bag & move to the front, unsure on what to expect. After 10 minutes of complete silence, Mr. Way speaks.

"So, Frank, I see how you look at me in class each day & as much as I hate to say it, it distracts me. So please don't do it anymore."

You try to plead to him that you don't mean to but he just knows you're lying. "Iero, come over here."  He points behind his desk. You swallow harshly.

Scared, you walk over & as soon as you get behind his desk Mr. Way grabs your ass & says "You see, I actually love it when you stare at me because I've wanted you since your freshman year & seeing as its your last year, why not make things interesting?"

You start to realize what exactly is about to happen. "Uhm, sir what exactly are you suggesting we do right now?" "Well, how about I start with this." He winks his gorgeous hazel green eyes &
starts to strip you down to nothing on your bottom half.

You gasp & realize "HOLY SHIT, IS THIS HAPPENING?" & before you can say anything Mr. Way has flipped you over to where you're in the chair & he's on the floor in front of you.

"Now Frankie, how about you be a good boy & let me sort out this little problem, alright?"

All you can do is gasp as your Art teacher, who you've had a crush on since 9th grade, was literally on his knees in front of you. You have one hand in his bright red hair & the other hand trying to cover your mouth & be quiet. "No, stop that. I wanna hear you" Mr. Way says seductively. & shit, you're dying right now so why not?!

You're moaning like crazy. In a matter of minutes he's finished his business & is looking up at you with that dumbass adorable smirk on his lips.

"Well, that was interesting. Maybe you can stay after class more often." Mr. Way pleads. He helps you get up & helps you put your clothes on. Before you leave he slips you a folded piece of paper with his phone number on it.

"Ya know, Frankie, your project can wait. I'll just give you an A+ for it. See you after class tomorrow." He says with a wink. "See you tomorrow, Gee." You walk home with your knees wobbling because you just got The best BJ in your life...& by your art teacher. The rest of this year shall be very interesting.

I wrote this for an imagine on instagram. It's shorter compared to the others but hey I like it. (: