80s imagines!

Jonathan Imagine

Y/N's POV:
"Look man, I don't want to be here!" I said, slouching in my chair in the principal's office.

"You shouldn't have done what you did then."

Mr. Himes said. I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever. Let's get detention started." I said.

"We have to wait first." He said.

"For who?" I asked.

"Someone else will be joining you." He said. I punched my seat. Damn it. I just wanted to be alone!

After five minutes a blonde guy with bright blue eyes came walking in.

"You're five minutes late, Mr. Brandis." Mr. Himes said.

"Sorry, something got into my way." He said, putting a cigarette box in his pocket.

"Smoking got in your way I see. Come on you two, detention is in the library."

Mr. Himes took us to the library and we sat down at the same table.

"I'll be in my office. Don't do anything stupid you hear me?" He asked. He then left.

"No promises." The boy said, looking down. I chuckled.

We sat there, quiet as a mouse, for a bit then he finally said, "What's your name?" I looked away.

"The names Y/N. Yours?" I said, looking back at him.

"Brandis, Jonathan Brandis." He said, lighting a cigarette. I rolled my eyes.

"So uh cutie, wanna ditch with me?" He asked.
"If we ditch, that calls for more detention." I said.

"Your loss." He said, standing up. But when he went to open the door, it was locked.

"Haha." I said. He looked at me and smirked.

"You're in my uh, art class right?" He asked. I nodded.

"That's nice. I don't even know why I joined that stupid class. Probably because the most prettiest girl is in that." I looked at him and blushed.

"Who is that?" I asked.
"You really want to know?" He asked. I nodded.

"Well, what was the first word I said in my last sentence?" He asked.

"Is it, well?" I asked.

"Well is not person genius. My last sentence." I got offended.

"You?"

"Ding ding ding." He said, smiling. I chuckled and smiled.

"Wanna go out sometime?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah. Sure." I said.

"Great." He smirked.

"I know we just met and all but can I do something to you?" I looked at him in shock.

"What the fuck? You better not mean dirty!" I said.

"No no it's something else. Not dirty. I'll save the dirty stuff for another time." He winked. I blushed and looked away.

"Just close your eyes and you'll see." He said.

"How can I see if I have my eyes closed?" I said, smirking.

"You'll feel it alright!" He said. Man, this kid could talk dirty and be rude.

I closed my eyes and waited. After five seconds, he kissed me on the lips! He pulled away after ten seconds. I looked at him.

"I have been wanting to do that for a long ass time." He said, biting his lip. I sat there in silence.

"Wow, gee I didn't expect that." I said. He chuckled.

"Told ya so." He said. I giggled.

We continued our detention and we were sort of close now after we got out. I have to say, he wasn't a bad person or a bad kisser.

Hope you like it❤

Sorry it really doesn't fit the Jonathan Brandis mood.👀

(Edited: 7-9-18)