DREAM SMP - 𝑶𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒔

Clay, Teachers Pet

Noone in his Class was like him. Clay is the definition of a Teachers Pet. Darryl, Toby and Tommy always tried to be like him, but always failed miserably. Clay is the type of person who, because of his personality, isn't really popular.

It's exactly 7.45am. The bell rings, to alarm everyone that class is about to begin. Clay stood infront in front of the whole class, a shiny, red apple in his hand. He was patiently waiting for his favourite teacher.

Mister Found.

Mister Found was beautiful to Clay. His brown eyes matching his beautiful, soft looking hair. He was shorter than him, but that Clay didn't care about that. His heart started beating faster, as he saw the door handle move down.

There he was. Mister Found. The young teacher walked into the room greeting his students. He saw Clay infront of the class, holding an apple, and slowed down.

„Clay... Can I help you? What are you doing at the front?" the teacher asked the young boy. Clays heart almost stopped beating as he heard his teachers voice.

„I have an apple for you,sir. As a little present. I hope you like it" Clay says, his face blushing, handing Mister Found the apple. Mister Found took the apple out of his hand and put it on the table. He smiled at Clay and watched him sit down in the first row.

„Okay class. Today ist he last lesson before your big exam. Do you guys have any questions? Or should I just give you guys some problems?"

Clay already had enough problems. He was in love with his teacher. He sees the way he looks at him. He wants to feel his warmth. He wants to wake up in the morning, seeing Mister Found next to him. He knows that it's not okay, but he can't fight it. The whole class probably knows about his crush. Maybe Mister Found knows too. That would be the worst. Clay couldn't live with the tought of his teacher, knowing he has a crush on him. Clay doesn't know what to do.

A shadow on his desk pulls him out of his thoughts. He looked up to see his teacher standing infront of him. „Clay? Are you okay? You look... uncomfortable" his teacher said while looking into Clays' piercing green eyes. Clays face turned pink the moment he heard those words.

„No i'm okay. I just... Nothing". Clay looked down at his desk.

„If you want, you can talk to me after the class is over. You can tell me anything, you know that right?" his teacher said, while laying his hand one Clays' hand. Clays heart started beating like there was no tomorrow. His hands are so soft. Clay knows where those hands have been. He turns red and just nods. Mister Found nods aswell and returns to his desk.

As the bell rings, everyone packs their stuff and leaves. Clay takes his time. He wants to be with his favourite teacher as long as he could. Mister Found looks around the room and sees that Clay is the last person in his classroom. Clay looks up and chatches Mister Found staring at him. The moment their eyes lock, both of them look away as fast as they could.

Clay stands up and walkes out of the room telling his teacher to have a great weekend. He walks towards the exit, as he hears three people call out his name.

He turns around and looks at the people running towards him. They were his friends. His only friends. Nick, the young one. Nick is the one person in everyones friendgroup, that hast he cutest laugh, and laughs at everything.

Eret. He is the person with the deepest voice he had ever heard. Eret sounds like Lord Vader. Eventhough he ist he sweetest person ever. He accepts everyone and everything.

And then there is wilbur. Wilbur ist he tallest person Clay has ever seen. Wilbur is also the kind of person you can hand a guitar at any point, and he'd play and amazing piece of music.