My baby // Brallon oneshots 👑 //

I love you to death but don't touch my whiteboard

(A/N I feel like I'm gonna have a lot of fun with these
Btw this one is stupid.. I had an idea and it didn't go as planned and I just gave up on the end honestly so forgive me XD)

Teacher x student

Brendon huffs as he's stuck in the most boring class of the day with the most annoying teacher. It was his last class of the day so it wasn't that bad right?

He just wanted it to be over to he could go see his by far favorite teacher, Mr. Weekes.

Now why was Dallon his favorite teacher you ask?

Well.. maybe, just maybe, they were in a relationship.

Maybe..

.....

Okay yes, Mr. Weekes, or Dallon as brendon gets to call him, was his boyfriend.

Was it illegal? Yes, yes it was.

Did Brendon care? No, no he did not.

If you asked him, he'd say it was fun to have a teacher as a boyfriend. You get to mess with all his pens, get extra help if you're failing in the class, and sometimes just 100's because Dallon wanted to.

Was that fair? Probably not, but hey, he got first dibs on the tall English teacher. Ya snooze, ya lose, right?

This also helped Brendon a lot because he wasn't the best with assignments or projects, and he usually got in trouble a lot for god knows reasons.

It was pretty funny seeing Dallon give subtle glares to the teachers that would take his phone away though. They'd usually text during Brendon's classes so whenever his phone got taken away they couldn't talk.

Brendon just sits and stares off for awhile before realizing he hadn't seen the teacher all day and he suddenly started to get a bit fed up with it.

He boredly tapped his pencil on the desk,
before looking up at the clock.

10 minutes left.

He sighs and slumps back in his chair, his leg was bouncing as he was getting impatient.

The old history teacher continues rambling on and on about something he didn't even care about. He just wanted to see Dallon.

His friends were the only ones that knew about him and Mr. Weekes, and he had made them swear to not tell anyone or he would personally kill them.

That's not to harsh right? Nah.

Josh, his best friend, leans over and nudges him suddenly. He had seen the short boy start to get annoyed and impatient.

"You just can't wait to get out of here and got see Mr. Weekes can you?" Josh whispers and playfully smirks at him.

Brendon rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

"Oh shut up Josh. You wanna get out of here so you can go suck faces with Tyler so don't even," he playfully smirks back at him.

Josh laughs quietly,"Okay, sure. But you know I'm right. You just want to go see Dallon."

Brendon slightly glares at him, none of his friends were aloud to call him Dallon. Only him.

"Hey, do not call him Dallon. Only I get to do that. I have privileges, you don't." He sticks his tongue out at him playfully.

Josh just rolls his eyes fondly.

"Already protective I see? Man B, you've got it bad for Mr. Weekes."