Well Hello There, Mr. Dun.

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by -JOSH-DUN-

by -JOSH-DUN-

a/n) oof im sooooooo excited.

I glared at the hot man, noticing his rolex on his wrist.

He's rich, I think, tugging on my small t-shirt. It feels so desperately hot in this room.

"Hello, I'm Josh Dun, but sadly you're all obligated to call me Mr. Dun," The hot man announced, his voice sending shivers down my spine.

"I hate that Mrs. Lawners has to go, but I'm glad to be your substitute," Mr. Dun said, eyes crinkling as he smiled.

Hayley turned to stare at me. "Tyler, why the hell are you staring at him like he's a chalupa from Taco Bell?" I looked away and shrugged. "He's hot," I whisper back nonchalantly.

She rolled her eyes and nodded,"He is. But he looks like he's a douchebag." I nod in agreement, as he looks my direction. I watched him point at me and I looked confused for a second before I realized he wanted me to introduce myself.

I immediately stood up and declared in a authoritive voice,"I'm Tyler Joseph and I'm the gayest-" "Thank you very much, Tyler," Mr. Dun said, flushing slightly.

I blushed when I realized I almost said that. "Jesus Christ, are you fucking crazy?" Hayley whisper yelled. I shook my head as Mr. Dun asked others to introduce themselves. I couldn't bear the way his eyes crinkled as he smiled.

It really was cute. But why am I doing this over a teacher whom I barely know?

"I'm Brendon Urie and I'm here because my mom forced me to come," Brendon announced loudly, making the class giggle.

Mr. Dun rolled his eyes and I smiled at Brendon's remark.

"Anygay, go get Brendon because I'm bored," I tell Hayley, marching into the cafeteria. She nodded and grinned, walking off to find our friend.

That's when an idea pops into my head. A fucking crazy idea.

Brendon sits down next to me and Hayley on my opposite side. "I gotta proposal," I say to Brendon and Hayley, as they eat a burger from the cafeteria.

"What now?" Brendon groans and looks at me. "Well, it's a bet practically," I say again. "Out with it!" Hayley demands. I sigh. "Whoever gets into Mr. Dun's pants first gets one hundred dollars," I state, obviously proud of myself. Brendon smirks and plops his burger on his tray.

"Fucking bet," He practically growls. I giggle and look at Hayley. "I'm so lesbian it's not even funny," Hayley says with a chuckle. I nod and look at Brendon. "Bet, I'm so down," I say again.

Brendon smirks again and laughs darkly.

OOOF YES THIS IS GR8.
and the next few chapters will be in tylers pov for a little change. then the rest of the story is in 3rd person pov.

-joshy