//Kik //Frerard //(AU)//

Sir?

     "We will be writing free verse poetry today. Only to see what parts you need to work on." I give him a wink and he stiffens. "Mr. Iero?" My heart skips a beat. "Yes Mr. Way?" I have no idea how he knows my last name. Oh yeah...The system. "Pay attention to the lesson." I squirm in my seat at his sudden sense of dominance.

           "Of course yes sir." I nod and look at him. No matter how hard I try to focus on the words, I keep looking at his perfect hips and his thin torso. I start to imagine what was under him clothing. 'Stop thinking that!' I mentally slap myself.

       "Get out a sheet of paper and write 'free verse poem' and write the date and your full name." I pull out the paper the quickest out of everyone and wrote what I needed.

     "Well Fanki- uh F-Frank. You're in a roll today!" I smiled and heard him mumble "Almost messed that up..."
I laugh to myself. And start writing.

      'As the leaves fall
       So do I but only for you
       You are the rake
       Scraping up my remains of a love
       I reach out to the bright red rake
       To pick up my fallen love'

      I smile to my paper and appreciate my work. He goes around peeking at people's poems. I look at him smiling util he notices that I want him to read mine.

      He slides his hand along my desk and chuckles. He crouches down to my level and whispers in my ear "how's it going kitten?" I flush a deep red and turn to him. "I am finished with my poem Mr. Way!" He reads it and smiles. "Ah! Great metaphor Iero." He pats my back and runs his hand along my shoulder.

      "Thank you sir!"

      "Text me at 3:30" he whispers gripping my shoulder. "Of course sir." I whisper back. He smiles and goes back to looking at other people's poems.

     I look to my feet blushing like an idiot.