Teacher!Bro! X Reader Failing In Love

Sorry Darling

I sighed as the bell rang, yes! School is done! I got up and was about to walk out but a voice chimed in "the bell doesn't dismiss you, I do" I looked over my shoulder to glare at the old hag "then what's the bell for?" I asked.

John oohed loudly, the woman glared "detention tomorrow" fuck, fix this. "Cant I have to work on a project, don't want my grades slipping." She growled "friday." She hissed "but you won't be here fri-" She glared standing up, John seemed to cower, though he wasn't the one in trouble here.

"I'll have someone else whatch over you, now get out." "BOOK IT (Y/N)" John hollored as I ran out, him fallowing suit.

We were both laughing, let's just say that feeling of hate between that teacher and I is mutual.

Got detention, but I've been wanting to say that forever, lord knows how long I've had it pent up, waiting to use it on the teacher I hate the absolute most.

"So, where you going today?" John question, stoping at his locker to put books away "Dave's, for that art project" John oohed "I got to work on Vriska with that" He said closing his locker.

We both jumped as Dave popped up right fucking behind us "sup?" He said with a smirk pulling on his lip "warn us when your gonna do that!" John and I said in unison.

Dave chuckled, bringing a fist up to his lips to hide the smile and his hair swishing as he chuckled. John blushed lightly, gulping"I have to find Vriska." Dave nodded, and we both waved him goodbey.

I glanced at Dave and his lips twitched "ready to go?" I nodded but stopped "where's our clay?" Dave fixed his bag by adjusting his shoulders "Bro took it home, mainly cause he doesn't have an 8th or 7th period, so he goes home early" I tapped his head "your a clever teen."

I could paracticly feel his eye roll.

"Yeah, yeah, what ever. Let's get going." I followed Dave out of the school and towards his apartment complex.

Honestly we didn't live to far from eachother, I lived a few blocks away, unlike John who lives on the other side of town.

Dave and I climbed the stairs, me being slightly out of breath, mainly cause it was a long climb, and I'm not the most fit person in the world, bit I could still fight.

I have bruises to show that much, of Dave's and my play wrestling, but I get a sinking feeling at times that he's let me win.

I shook my head and got over the last step, bending over to take large gasps of air, being a little over dramatic. Dave sighed and took my bag "come on (y/n)" well that helped a bit.

He opened the door and let me in first. I walked in and Bro suddenly appeared in front of me, and swung but stopped when it was an inch from my face.

Me eyes went wide as I felt that Dave had protectively put an arm around me, his hand bleeding from stopping the blade.

Bro switched the wepon, he was wearing a gray hat.. he took the hat of, smiled and bowed slightly "sorry, darlin' I thought Dave was comin' home alone."

Dave removed his hand away from me "bullshit you knew she was coming!" He tilted his head "I heard Missy got detention today." They both looked at me and I was to shaken up to say anything "you scared her!"

Bro shushed the beyond pissed Dave and bent down slightly, my eyes following his every move.

My eyes widen when he put a hand through the hair on the back of my head, then his other settling on my back. He pulled me in my head colliding with his chest making a soft 'domf'.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" Dave said "I could feel the anger radiating off of him "comforting her." Is he smirking? I shook my head and quickly drew away, Cheeks burrning and heart pounding against my chest.

Bro chuckled softly.

Dave grabbed my hand with his uninjured one and lead me to his room mumbling curse words.