Teacher of the Year • Brallon [ON HOLD]

"I saw huge buildings rise up,"

"I hear this obnoxious banging next door. Completely interrupting my class-"
Brendon fumed folding over his dress shirt and tie to match over it.

"Mhm." Sarah replies zoned out. Giggling quietly at the girl she texted over her phone.

"Then I go open the door and..." He sighs. Biting his lip as he felt his heart stop at just the though of him. The was his bright blue eyes flickered over worriedly. The way his brow creased in fustration trying to open the door- Goddamn.

Brendon cleared his throat to find Sarah glancing over with a grin on her face. "Yeah?"

"Its the new Algebra teacher." He concluded. Subsiding the bubbly emotion bileing in his stomach as he lifted up a stray article of lingerie eyes wide over at Sarah.

"Surprise, Surprise." Brendon mocked with a sided grin while swinging the dark silked fabric.

Sarah jumped up to snatch it, her ears bruising red as she huffed in annoyance. "T's not for you, dick."

Brendon chuckled and sat on the couch, neglecting the lump some of clothes that toppled down.

"Who's it for?"

Sarah smiled and shifted in her seat to face her best friend. "You remember Meagan?"

Brendon squinted his eyes and pursed his lip in thought. His fingers roaming up to his chin to emphasize his thinking process. He perked up. "Camper!?"

Sarah nodded her head furiously.

"Oh fuck me." Brendon swore. "Since when?"

"Since October, from the Halloween party?"

Brendon awed in rememberance. Then his face dropped. "So you're telling me you two have been silently dating each other- without me knowing- for over a year and a month now."

Sarah agreed. "Yeah pretty much."

He shook his head. "One day you two are going to get married and I won't even know about it." He huffed, faking aggravation. As he stood and headed for the kitchen to brutally create dinner.

Sarah sighed stood up, picking up the clothes that toppled over. It went better than expected as to say the least. Slipping in lingerie isn't as easy as it sounds. She just needed to find away to tell him... Well, what he just said. Sarah adjusted her engagement ring to be facing up, it was down to avoid Brendon's eyes.

"Hey Sarah!" Brendon yelled startling her. A trail of gray smoke entered from the kitchen. Penny and Bogart leaped from the couch and into the Kitchen.

Her eyes widened to see a pan of burnt frosted flakes smothered over cereal. The oven was flooded of chunky milk and emptying across the floor. The dogs licking the spoilt liquid.

Sarah groaned as her fingers fanned through her chestnut brown hair. "See, this is why we chose English instead of Home Ec."

Brendon blushed embarrassedly, placing the pan filled of numerous food chemicals, only for the entire pan to split and crumple to pieces.

"That was my favorite pan!" Sarah scolded. "Just go I got this."

"But I'm hungry-"

"So am I!"

Brendon pouted and exited the kitchen, and down the hallway to his own bedroom.

Stripping himself of limited clothing he began to type the lesson plans for tomorrows class, making it something simple since he had more, interesting things to do, luckily.

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Dallon stood from his seat at the desk before motioning to the board. He'd only been there for a day and he already won the hearts of the Kid's. His teaching methods causing even the ignorant to consider mathematics.