Teacher Gerard

---Ophelia's POV---

I woke up in a white room with IVs in my arm. Where the fuck am I? Quick realization hit me, I'm in the hospital. I remember cutting and not being able to stop...I must've passed out. I looked around the room and saw Gerard asleep in the chair next to me. His face was tear stained and hair was messy. I gasped when I saw his clothes. They were covered in blood. My blood. He must've heard me because he stirred and looked straight at me. He almost looked relieved.

"Mr. Way...."

He he cut me off, "please call me Gerard. Right now I'm not your teacher, I'm your boyfriend's brother."

I lowered my eyes when he said boyfriend, where was he? Why was Gerard here and Mikey wasn't?

"Gerard...I'm sorry."

He looked almost surprised, "why did you do it?"

"I was embarrassed and I was having a massive anxiety attack..."

"I'm sorry Ophelia, I just couldn't let my brother have sex with you. I had to stop him, I guess I was just jealous."

"Jealous?"

Gerard took a deep breath, "Ophelia, I know you are one of my students but I have feelings for you. Strong ones. The thought of him taking your virginity with me in the house disgusted me....when I saw you lying in your own blood, I lost it. I called 911 and made them let me sit in the back of the ambulance with you."

I went wide eyed. My art teacher just admitted he has feelings for me. A tear slowly slid down my cheek and he wiped it away gently. I could feel his hesitation as he lowered his head down to mine slowly before placing his lips on mine. It was perfect, I could feel the passion he had for me. It was everything I ever wanted.

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