"Your in my seat Sugar." A husky voiced whispered into my ear.

I froze. I turned up to look at this person. Of course, it was Gerard Fucking Way. People in the class were staring at us wide eyed and Gerard smirked down at me. I stared into his eyes, lost in them. Like how things were at lunch today.

"I-I don't see your name on it." I tried.

He just kept smirking at me and gestured his head to a spot on the desk, my eyes followed where he had pointed, and sure enough Gerard Way was carved into the desk. When I looked back up he had the same smirk on his face. I sighed and started to get out but his hands stopped me and he climbed in behind me, grabbed me by my inner thighs and pulled me close to him.

"I don't mind sharing." He said whispered into my ear again and wrapped one arm around my waist and ran another along my leg.

"You might not mind but I do." I said pulling away from him and taking the vacant seat, two seats down.

"Sugar, your breaking my heart." He said placing a hand over his heart and looking crushed.

"Good thing you'll get over it." I sassed.

I don't know if I was playing hard to get or it was just the wall I had built, preventing me from wanting to fall in love. But god did I want him. I decided to ignore him for the rest of class, although I couldn't help but catch glaces at him. He was smirking at me the entire time, not even hiding it.

When the teacher let us go off to work on our own. I decided to go work on the potters wheel. I was having a really hard time and clay was spitting out at me, I couldn't get it under control. I sighed and turned it off, ready to give up. Until I felt the familiar feeling of someone climbing behind me in the chair and pulling me close to him.

"Here," Gerard said, "let me help." He intertwined our fingers and reset the speed on the machine and let our hands glide along the clay, I didn't say anything, I just let him talk and guide me.

"You were going to fast." He murmured to me, trailing his lips across my neck, "Clay is fragile, you need to be fragile with it as well, but mold it to your liking." He said pushing his lips along my neck, making me bend my neck. "And then, you'll get something beautiful." He said and pointed to the clay we were working on. We had made a beautiful vase.

"Wow." Was all I could say.

"I know." He said and ran his lip's down my neck again, sending me shivers.

I looked up and noticed the classroom was empty and the only people left were the the teacher, Gerard, and I.

"Where is everyone?" I asked.

"The bell rang 10 minutes ago." He said getting up from his seat behind me, apart of me was sad that he left, but I tried to hide it.

"Oh, well thanks." I said standing in front of him, but not looking at him.

"Aww, Sugar dont hide your face." He said grabbing my chin and lifting it upward so I was forced to face him. "Come on." He said and grabbed my hand and lead me outside.

As soon as we were outside and the classroom door had shut, he spun around and pushed me against the brick wall and pressed out bodies together. He leaned in his head real close to my face but not all the way. I was holding my breath as he took one of his hands and ran it through my hair. He took his other one and gently placed it on my cheek.

He closed his eyes leaned in to kiss me. Somehow my body began to work again and my finger caught his lips and stopped him from kissing me. His eyes opened in confusion but he didn't move away.

"Sorry." I said in a whisper, "You want me, you have to work a lot harder." Then I kissed his cheek and headed to my car, all the while my cheek's were burning.

Notes

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