Joey Birlem Imagines

Detention

Requested by: @1-800-ilovewes10
My name is Hanna, and I have had a crush on this guy in my math class for so long. His name is Joey, and he's so sweet and funny. On Monday, I walked into math class late, because I slept in.

'God dammit, why did it have to be today that I'm late?' I think to myself, as I walk into class.

Joey is sitting there, looking bored. I quickly jump into my seat, surprising Joey, who was sitting next to me.

"Hi?" He smiles.

"Hey Joey," I reply.

"And where have you been?" The teacher asks.

"Um... I'm late," I reply.

"Detention," he replies angrily.

"Sir, she-" Joey began.

"No more talking Birlem or detention for you too," the teacher in interrupted Joey.

He rolled his eyes, and the teacher caught him doing it.

"That's it! Detention for you Joseph!" The teacher snaps.

He looks shocked.

"I'm sorry," I whisper once the teacher has turned around. Joey smiles at me.

"Good thing you're in detention too," he smirks.

"How is that a good thing?" I smile back.

"Because it's you and not some random girl that likes me," he says.

"How do you know I'm not just some random girl?" I ask softly.

He looks at me. "You like me?"

Shit.

"U-um..." I stutter, than turn away and face the front.

"It's okay if you do," he says gently, "I wouldn't mind, actually."

I look back to him. "Really?"

"Yes," he smiles, "really."

After school we walked together to detention.

"Just another day here in hell, about to be trapped in the dungeon," Joey jokes, making me laugh.

"You have a really nice laugh," he says.

"I've never heard that compliment before," I laugh.

"That's because nobody's smart enough to notice it," he says.

"Why are you so sweet to me?" I ask, "you don't like girls who like you."

"Unless it's the girl I like," he adds.

"But, that doesn't make sense," I say.

"Yes it does," he says.

I look at him. "Wait..."

"Yes, I like you," he says, smiling.

My mouth drops and he wraps an arm around me. "I have for a while."

We walk into detention and the teacher isn't there.

"Were we supposed to come at lunchtime?" I ask.

"I don't know..." Joey replied, and started laughing. I join in.

"Hey uh... Hanna?" He says, and I turn to him.

"Yeah?" I reply.

"I have crazy feelings towards you," he admits, blushing.

"Joey, I-"

Then suddenly, he smashes his lips against mine. His tongue asks for entrance to my mouth, and I let him in. He pushes me onto one of the desks and I sit on it while he's standing between my legs, never breaking the kiss.

"Joey," I murmur.

"Yeah?"

"The door," I reply, and he pulls away to lock the classroom door.

He smiles at me as he's coming back over. He kisses me softly.

"Hanna, I need to ask you something," he says in the kiss.

I pull away. "What is it?"

"Um... well... I was wondering if maybe because we've already gotten this far... If you could be my girlfriend?" He asks.

Without responding, I kiss him, and slide my tongue into his mouth. We make out for a while, and soon his kisses go down my face and onto my neck.

"Don't leave hickeys," I say.

He moans and says, "why not?"

I laugh. "Joey, shut up."

"What's the answer babe?" He asks.

"No," I reply.

He pulls away. "What?"

"I'm joking! Of course I'll be your girlfriend," I laugh.

I peck his lips before we leave the room.

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A/n

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