I'm not okay (Ferard) (teacher/Student)

Frank POV

I was in the middle of teaching my class when the new student walked in. He had long raven black hair and was completely gorgeous. I cut off from speaking because of my utter shock of his perfection. I realized I should probably say something, he looked really nervous.
"Hi, you must be the new student, class this is Gerard Way, I know you will treat him nicely." He seemed a little better now that I was the one talking. "You can sit in the back table" I said giving him a smile. He returned a small smile and looked like he was trying to get to his seat as fast as he could. The students started giving him smirks, but its probably just because he's new.
I continued teaching, thinking about Gerard the whole time. I stuttered a few times, thinking some thoughts about him I should not be thinking. He seemed completely engrossed in whatever he was doing, which seemed to be drawing. He didn't look back up once. I handed out the math worksheets and ended with his. I stood there for a few seconds before he realized and looked up.
"Is that really what you are supposed to be doing?" I asked him
"No, um, sorry I'll put it away." He said, blushing.
"No, I want to see what you were so engrossed in." I said holding my hand out for it. He reluctantly handed it to me. I was looking at the pictures and they were amazing.
"These are really good, but you should probably focus on them later."
"Yeah, I'll, um, start on this worksheet." he said putting his sketch pad away and starting to work on the math.
I was a little worried about how he was going to be able to do the worksheet, because he wasn't paying attention to the lesson, but he seemed to be working diligently.
The bell rang and the students threw their papers on my desk. Gerard was the last one to hand his paper in and there weren't many questions answered. he started walking toward the door, rather slowly, and I called him back, "Hey Gerard, could you stay back a little while, I know you don't want to spend any more time with me and you want to go to lunch, but I need to talk to you for a second."
He came back and sat in the seat in front of my desk.
"So I noticed that you weren't really paying attention in class and you barely answered any of the questions on this worksheet. You mother told me about how you had been having trouble with your grades and I think you might need some extra tutoring."
"Um, okay."
"So you could stay after school today and work, and if you wanted you could stay in here ad work some more on your math worksheet." He nodded a little. After getting the worksheet from my desk he started walking back to his seat in the back of the room.
"You can sit up here if you want." I said
He nodded and started walking up to the seat in front of mine again. After a little while of trying to mark papers and not stare at him while he tried to decipher what is math, I tried to break the tension again.
"Do you care if I put on some music?" I asked
"I don't mind." He said. I didn't know what he would like so I started playing some misfits.
He head shot up. "You like the misfits?!" he asked excitedly.
"Yeah, I also like other bands, have you heard of Black Flag?" I asked getting excited.
"Yeah! I love Black flag!" He said getting more excited. Wow, this gorgeous boy has great taste in music too! What am I saying? I'm his teacher
"You have pretty good taste for a high school student." I said a bit flirtatious. I cant believe I said it flirtatious, I'M HIS TEACHER FOR GOD'S SAKE!
"You have really good music taste too, you know, for a high school teacher." He said chuckling a bit, damn his laugh was cute- cute? TEACHER! stop thinking about your student like this! I screamed at myself in my head.
I laughed and he tried to focus on his math work again.

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