MR.O'BRIEN ↠ dylan o'brien

6

I walk in math, late. Once again, but this time I was about 16 minutes late because I had to help my teacher with something. I knock on the door and Jennifer answers, I roll my eyes and see that there's only like 6 other people in the room.

"Where the hell is everyone?" I ask her, Dylan is sitting at his desk grading some papers. "There's some assembly going on, you can go if you want." She tries to shut the door, but I open it with my hand and walk in, I walk over to Dylan's desk and he smiles at me.

"Here." I give him my late pass. "Hey, are you um," He clears his throat and lowers his voice to a whisper, "Are you coming over later?" He asks and I shrug.

"Are you asking, or demanding?" I put both of my hands on the desk and smirk at him.

"Actually I'm demanding. You're coming over." He whispers. "Okay." I laugh and sit over to where Biana is sitting. "I see you and O'Brien flirting." She gushes. There's a few girls sitting near us and they turn and have smirks on their face.

"What's with you and Mr.O'Brien?" Jennifer asks. I look at them and laugh.

"We don't have anything going on, he has a girlfriend." I shrug.

"He does?! Goddamnit." Jennifer says rather loudly.

"Is everything okay?" Dylan asks and we nod.

"Yes, we're okay, Mr.O'Brien." I smirk at him. He shakes his head with a small smile and continues grading papers.

"There's nothing going on?" A girl name Cassidy asks.

"Yep."

"Mr.O'Brien, can we ask you something?" Jennifer asks. She grabs my wrist and stands me up and we walk over to his desk.

She let's go of my hand, "So like, do you have a girlfriend?" She asks and I mentally face palm.

"No, I don't. But," He says, and quickly glances at me.

"If this is your way on hitting on me, you're gonna have to wait till your teacher comes back." He smirks.

"Excuse me?" I scoff. I didn't mean for that to come out. Everyone stops talking and looks at me.

"I- Um.. I mean um, that's a- a felony."

"Not really, when I'm not your teacher no more," I cut him off.

"So you're into all that illegal stuff?" I chuckle slightly.

He licks his lips, "No, all I'm saying is; that's not all as bad, considering I'm just a substitute. Not your teacher." He speaks.

"Oh well, it's your jail time."

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Dylan throws me onto his bed and rips his shirt off, bending over me and attacks my lips with kisses.

"God, you're hot." He blurts out.

"Yeah? You too, now kiss me."

Soon my shirt comes off, then my bra, then my pants. And right this second he's slowly pulling my thong down. "Dude, hurry up!" I groan, getting annoyed by all this teasing.

"Sorry, baby." He kisses my stomach.

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DAMN THIS IS SHORT AF

idk i didn't rlly wanna write smut here bc i get rlly awkward bc i know my sister is reading this oops