Tease

I'll misbehave if it turns you on

The bell rang for the end of class.

"Bye Mr. Urie see you tomorrow"

"Sidney"

"Bye"

And with that i walked out of class.

"Yo squid what was that all about" Amy one of my music friends asked me.

"I have no idea"

"You should go back and ask"

"Nah"

"Yea go I'll come with you"

"Fine"

Me and Amy walked over back to the class room we are taught in. We walked over to Brendon or should I say Mr. Urie.

"Okay what did you need to see her for"

"Amy please leave"

"Why should I"

"Cause I'm your teacher. You need to leave"

"No"

"Fine Sidney could you follow me please"

"Fine" I said and followed him into a different room. Well a music closet where we keep the instruments.

"Brendon why did you wanna see me"

"Cause I've never seen this side of you"

"I'm not following"

"This whole bad girl thing"

"Yea"

"It's kinda a turn on to be honest"

"Oh really"

"Yea"

"Okay...I'll misbehave if it turns you on"

"Quoting all time low lyrics...wow...I thought you loved my band"

"Yea panic! is always gonna be my favorite but I also love all time low...I'm sorry"

"Haha yea"

"But no joke if it's a turn on..."

"Hell yea"

"Okay well then that's settled"

"Oh and one more thing. Isn't that my hoodie you forced me to wear"

"Yea. I made you wear it for a day so I could wear it"

"Haha alright you can go now"

"Okay bye Bren"

"Bye boo"

I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and then opened the door and walked out of the closet.

Amy was stood there with her arms folded and tapping her foot.

"Care to explain"

"Explain what"

"Why he wanted to talk to you"

"Oh he wanted to talk about my levels cause I'm the highest in the class"

"In a closet?"

"Confidential information"

"No Sidney he wants to bang you"

"WHAT...I. don't understand what you mean"

"Mr. Urie wants to do the do with you"

"Why the fuck"

"We need to report him"

"NO"

"WHAT WHY"

"REASONS"

"Oh you like him don't you"

"Well"

"Spill the beans"

"One second"

I messaged Brendon even tho he was stood in the room behind me and asked if I could tell her with the scenario we are in. He said yea.

"Okay now spill"

"Google Brendon Urie"

"What why"

"Just google it"

"Fine...they look like the same per...oh...panic! at the disco...he's the lead singer...oh my god...he's Brendon Urie"

What I'm not telling her that we are dating...yet anyways...

"Yea"

"Now I understand why you like him. I would happily bang him if you don't want to"

"No he has a girlfriend"

"So he's cheating on her to bang you"

"No"

"Your wearing his jumper"

"This could be anyone's jumper"

"No it's his I can tell. The way it fits on you and the smell"

"*Sigh*"

"He's a bad person...he's cheating on his girlfriend for you"

"No he's not"

"You just said he had a girlfriend but your wearing his clothes"

A bit earlier than I wanted but I guess this is it here goes nothing

"I am his fucking girlfriend"

"Whoa what"

"I. Am. Dating. Brendon. You. Idiot"

"How long"

"Since highschool"

"Wait he was the school bully...he bullied you every day in highschool"

"Yea well we talked it out and we ended up dating"

"Holy crap I don't believe you though"

"What proof do you need"

"I need Brendon"

"Erm...okay"

I opened the closet door and Brendon came out.

"Now explain the red mark on her neck"

"Oh that's from earlier"

"Earlier?"

"On the drum kit"

"Oh god I don't want to know"

"You were there"

"Oh wait what you did it in class"

"Well I gave her a hickey yea"

"Jeez"

"Yup"

"You can't tell anyone please"

"Okay I won't"