You'll Be My Detonator

I taught the classes normally, that Is, until Frank's class. Frank walked into the room, and I swear my heart stopped, as did time.
He blushed as our eyes met when he sat at a desk in the back.
"Okay.. So... Uh...," I walked to the front of the class. "Just, ah, work on... Yesterday's paper...," I smiled fakely and rushed behind the desk.
"Oh. And if you'd like, use your phones for music, because I am going to be playing quiet music myself," I added. "If you have your phone in your locker, you can go one at a time to retrieve it."
A girl, Lindsey I think her name was, raised her hand.
"Yes?" I called on her.
"Could I go get my phone?" She inquired. I nodded, and she got up, leaving the room quickly.
Frank pulled out his phone and popped in his earbuds.
I started my own music, Green Day's Misery starting.
Frank attentively looked down at his screen for a moment. Suddenly, he looked up at me, seeming horrified.
His eyes cut between the device and I.
He shook his head and began to tap the screen.
He'd gotten the picture. No doubt.
Frank's hand went up, slowly, nervously, almost.
"Frank?" I choked out.
"C-can I ask a question, Mr. Way?" he pondered.
I nodded and made way to his desk. "What do you need?"
"Actually, I'd like to speak with you in the hallway," he stood up. I nodded and escorted him onto the hall.
"So, Uh, Brendon sent me... A picture... And it's of you... And you're... Touching... Yourself...," he twiddled his thumbs.
"He did?"I played dumb."Did he say why?"
He took out his phone and showed me the conversation.
"He said you did it to the sound of me...," he trailed off, his face turning red.
"I... I...," I stammered as I tried to think of what to say.
"Is that true?" He asked.
"No," I lied. He looked down, looking disappointed. I then noticed the slight bulge in his jeans.
"By the way, you shouldn't be texting in my class," I said strictly. He looked up.
"Sorry. It won't happen again," his words stumbled.
"I know, after your detention this afternoon, it won't," I told him as I started back into the room.
"What?" He questioned. I furrowed my brow.
"Do you find it appropriate to be texting in my class? Especially sending naked pictures of other people back and forth?" I sat behind my desk and began to fill out a detention slip for him.
"But-"
"Take this to the office after class and be here after school ends."
He sighed and Sat at his desk. At his desk, I watched his hand trail down to his crotch. He stared down at the phone screen as he rubbed himself ever so slightly. He moaned just loud enough for me to hear.
No one else seemed to notice. For their music was playing and they likely couldn't hear his amazing sounds.
***

The bell rang and the kids all filed out.
"Remember, Frank, here after school," I called out. Frank nodded and scurried out of the room.

Notes

Hehe... Any way... Comment and all that! Thanks for reading! Stay safe and be nice!
~MCR Babe 124~