I pulled away quickly, shocked. I gulped and soon couldn't find myself breathing.
"Brendon, why would you do that?" I asked.
"B-Because I really like you and I didn't know what to do because you were just there and--"
"I think I want to go home, Mr Urie." I stuttered.
He nodded his head and took me to his car, opening the side door for me. I got in and he did the same, starting up the engine and driving away. There was no noise or talking during the whole forty five minute drive to my house.
If I could just die right now, that'd be great.
We arrived at my house and he gripped the steering wheel tighter, making his knuckles white.
"I'm sorry." I heard him whisper.
I looked over at him and his brown eyes and they had grown in size. I felt so bad.
"Don't...be sorry." I said biting my lip.
"B-But I kissed you and--"
I grabbed his neck and planted my lips on his. Brendon's eyes were wide and white, but they slowly closed and sinked into the moment.
"So-So like, what now?" He started, his head turned towards me.
"I don't know, Brendon." I said, as I bit my lip hard.
"Uh...you can think about it. If you need to talk, just text me and I'll pick you up."
"Y-Yeah. Ok. I'll see you tomorrow."
***
"Ah, Kurt. You will never know the trouble. You don't go to school, you don't have teachers. You don't have hot teachers that flirt with you and buy you hamsters and take you for birthday ice cream and then kiss you. But you might know a hamster with a big forehead. Wait, can hamsters even have big foreheads? I don't know, Kurt, I'm tired, it's 5am, I haven't slept, I'm tired."
I gave Kurt a tour of the house till 5:30, when I watched cartoons till 6 and got ready for school.
Entering the school, it had a different atmosphere. I didn't want to go to English early, so I made Kurt a Twitter profile in a toilet cubicle and then left slowly.
As I stepped into the room, Brendon looked at me immediately.
"Hi, Scarlet." He greeted, doing off the whiteboard which had song lyrics written all over it.
"Hi, Mr Urie."
A minute later, a kid came in and started reading.
***
As soon as the lesson ended, Brendon walked to the door and locked it, closing the blinds.
"Scarlet, I need to know. It's driving me insane! I'm paranoid, I'm worried, I'm fucking scared. I just need to know so I don't have a mental breakdown."
I sighed and stood up, walking over to him. His eyes were the size of the moon, but I just put my hands around his neck and kissed him. We stood there for a few minutes, just kissing, till he pulled away.
"So...?" He said, grinning.
"I swear to God you're gonna get a spork up your ass."
He laughed and kissed me again, before he peeked at the clock.
"Oh shit! You've gotta get to your next lesson! I'm sorry, I'll write you a note."
I nodded, brushing my fingers over my lips. They were slightly swollen and wet, and I smiled to myself.
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The Death Of A Bachelor - Brendon Urie teacherxstudent fanfic au
Fanfic"Not a lot of people can say they're in love. But not a lot of people are in love with their English teacher, either,"
