Mr. Dun //joshler [✔]

nine

tyler and ryan were partnered together, having to work on a persuasive argument. tyler was supporting one side and ryan the other.

"i don't even know what the topic should be," ryan sighed.

"should students be allowed to have affairs with teachers?"

"no!" ryan laughed.

"exactly, you take the no side and i take the yes side."

"we can't do that, ty. that's inappropriate."

"why don't we ask mr. dun?" tyler grinned.

"no!"

tyler's hand shot up in the air, ignoring how ryan hid his face behind his shirt. mr. dun made his way over to the two.

"yeah?"

"we have a question."

"i don't," ryan cut in. "this is all him."

"what is it?"

"can our argument be about if students and teachers should be allowed to have affairs?"

"i already told him no!" ryan explained in exasperation.

"is that a serious question?" mr. dun's lips curled up in a smile that said "i can't believe this kid right now."

"yes, sir, it is."

"no it's not!" ryan argued. "it is completely inappropriate and we would never-"

"he would never," tyler interrupted.

"i don't know if your teacher would accept that," mr. dun said simply, giving tyler a joking smile.

"hm, i think she would. we all know miss frangipane and nicole have a secret thing."

"uh... okay. just get to work. let me know if you need real help."

mr. dun walked away, leaving an embarrassed ryan and an annoyed tyler.

"i can't believe him! he doesn't even seem interested."

"because he probably isn't."

"i'm going to shoot myself," the boy announced a little too loudly.

"tyler!" ryan laughed, but it was interrupted by mr. dun.

"i wouldn't say that. i'm going to have to call the guidance counselor."

"i was kidding!" tyler and ryan broke out in a giggling fit that was cut short thanks to mr. dun.

"i didn't find it very funny."

mr. dun stood over them, making the short boys feel intimidated. ryan shrunk in his seat while tyler nervously made eye contact.

"s-sorry, sir... uh... w-won't happen again."

"get back to work."

mr. dun walked away again. tyler let out a groan.

"get back to work," he mocked, making ryan laugh.

"well maybe if you finished your work i'd be all for a conversation," mr. dun called out, signaling he'd heard tyler.

"fuck! come on ryan let's hurry up!"

the two boys worked fast, but still weren't finished by the time the bell rang. tyler let out a frustrated noise, stuffing his papers into a folder.

"i need his name. do you know his name?" he asked ryan.

"i don't remember, it starts with a j."

"hey, mr. dun, what's your name?" tyler asked as he was packing up his stuff.

"juan."

"it's definitely not juan," ryan shook his head.

"is it jordan? jacob? joshua? jerry?"

mr. dun shrugged. "i'm not going to tell you."

"it's josh!" ryan whispered, suddenly remembering.

"it's josh, isn't it?"

"nope."

"okay, sir, whatever you say."

the two boys walked out of the class and rushed to find brendon, wanting to tell him everything.