❀ substitute teacher. joshler. ❀

Fuck Me, Sir.

Joshua woke up in his bed, as usual and yawned; he was still tired. His back hurt and he desperately wanted to go back to bed. But, his job called and he wanted it to stay that way.

He swung his legs over the edge of his bed and groaned at how sore his back was. He didn't understand why, though.

His thought raced back to last night, remembering his 'confrontation' with Tyler. He remembered Tyler acting slutty and desperate and he remembered how much he wanted to bend Tyler over that desk and fuck him senseless. But he had self control and used it wisely.

He walked into his bathroom that was connected to his room, and began to brush his teeth, hating the minty taste. The taste reminded him of the hospital a year ago. (#foreshadowkingrighthere)

He finished brushing his teeth and rinsed it off, humming as he did so.

Once again, his mind raced back to the teenager who seemingly wanted to get into Josh's pants.

'Why would they make a bet and talk about it openly?' continuously raced through his mind.

×

He jumped into his car and smiled at the warmth of it because of how cold his house was.

Heading towards school, traffic was a bitch. There were at least 5 accidents and Josh was constantly being redirected and rerouted. He was starting to think he was gonna be late.

And that, was a huge no no.

×

Tyler walked through those terribly colored double doors once again and walked to his locker, smiling softly at the familiarness.

Hayley wasn't there, which was odd but he saw Brendon, a few lockers down, flirting with a freshman. He shook his head at how disrespectful Brendon was about it.

"Hey, I'm here too, dumbass," Tyler heard Hayley say, so he turned and looked behind him. "Oh hey, bitch," Tyler replied nonchalantly. Hayley giggled and shook her head. "You dork, why are you staring at Brendon like that?" She asked.

Tyler shrugged, "He's flirting with an innocent child, H."

"Eh, he's gay, what do you expect?"

"He's also desperate," Tyler said, agreeing with his friend.

"The bell is gonna ring soon."

"Yeah, I've got maths first, You?" Tyler asked.

"Same, we should go," Hayley said with a smile.

Tyler nodded and gripped her hand, dragging her to Mr. Dun's class.

×

Ring!!

"Right on time today, Tyler," The math teacher snickered, glancing at the pair making their way into class.

"Mhm, great, right?" Tyler replied sarcastically.

The teacher just rolled his eyes and pointed to Tyler's seat. "Sit," He ordered making Tyler blush slightly.

Mr. Dun continued his rant about factors and how important they were while Tyler just thought about the $100 that could slide into his pockets easily.

The things he could get at Hot Topic were limited but he didn't care. He wanted to get some more outfits for his closet.

"What did I just say, Tyler?" Mr. Dun asked, cocking his head ever so slightly, a knowing look on his face.

"'What did I just say, Tyler,'" Tyler replied, a smirk on his face.

The teacher grimaced. "It's critical that you lay attention because th-"

"You won't get paid if I fail, I know."

The whole classroom filled with snickers and a mixture of 'ooh's and 'ahh's.

Mr. Dun shook his head at the class and stared at the bratty teen near him.

"Actually no. I get paid either way, Mr. Joseph so I suggest you sit down before I do make you fail," Mr. Dun said, growing impatient with Tyler.

"Yeah yeah, sure yo-"

"Tyler, I suggest you get in your seat and shut up the rest of my class before I get you suspended."

The classroom went silent.

"Y-yessir," Tyler purred, feeling his jeans get tighter with Josh's sudden dominance.

"Good boy."

-

ew im bored.
someone fuck me pls.

-joshy