And then I met my teacher

''I love you too...'' He said. I was shocked. Was he just messing with me? He could be... But he promised he wouldn't break my heart. I just looked at him in awe with my mouth wide open. I wanted to ask him a hundred questions, but I couldn't speak. I couldn't believe he had said it back.
''Are you okay?'' He asked. I nodded slowly with my mouth still open.
''Do you want a glass of water or something?'' He asked. I shook my head no, unable to close my mouth.
''Well, then say something, for God's sake!'' He said, annoyed.
''I-I-I can't...'' I mumbled. He sighed.
''Okay, just forget it.'' He said.
''No!'' I almost yelled.
''Alright, take it easy.'' He laughed.
''Why did you say that?'' I asked.
''I told you. You're special to me.''
''There's a huge difference between finding someone special and being in love. I think James is special and I don't love him.'' I said.
''Well, he loves you.''
''That's not the point.''
''You know exactly what I mean.'' He said.
''No, I don't!''
''I mean that you're a one in a million! I know that what I am doing is wrong and extremely risky, but I can't help it. Just seeing you with James is pissing me off.''
''Why?'' I asked, shocked.
''Because! The way he looks at you... He's just so in love with you! He has the biggest fucking crush and-''
''Is that why you almost kicked him out earlier?'' I cut him off.
''Yes!'' He yelled.
''Grow up, Gerard.'' I snapped.
''What?'' He asked, surprised and confused.
''You don't want me to be your boyfriend or anything serious, but you want to be able to control who I hang out with? That's not realistic.'' I said seriously. He looked at me shocked.
''So you want to be with James?'' He asked, furious. I sighed.
''That's not what I said...''
''Then what did you say?!''
''That I'm not your fucking toy! You can't just play with me when you want to! If you want to have a say in my personal life, you need to make me feel important.'' I said dryly.
''I just told you that I loved you! What else do you want?!''
''You know what? You were right, Gerard. I should just go home.'' I snapped.
''Frank, baby, that's not what I mean...''
''I'll go get my stuff.'' I said, ignoring his comment.
''Frankie, don't do that, okay? Just give me a chance...'' He said calmly. I nodded.
''Alright... But don't fuck it up.''
''I won't!'' I said, smiling.

About two hours later, I was in the shower, still at Gerard's house. I couldn't believe what was happening. He loved me. He asked me for a fucking chance. It was weird because I didn't know much about him, but I felt like we were close already. I was lost in my thoughts when the curtain of the shower got ripped open.
''What the fuck?!'' I asked.
''I couldn't wait anymore.'' He said, locking his lips to mine. The contact of his cold lips against my warm body felt incredibly good. I had been in the shower for a while so my skin was steaming hot and his entire body felt cold against mine. It kept making me shiver. He started placing kisses on my neck. At first, they were soft, but they quickly intensified to the point where he was just biting and sucking my skin. I moaned in pleasure.
''You like that, baby?'' He whispered seductively in my ear. I shivered.
''Yes.'' I moaned. I felt his smile against my skin. Knowing that I couldn't resist him was making him very proud. He grabbed my dick and started stroking it slowly. It felt incredibly good. His long and cold fingers wrapped around my cock. The only thought of that was enough to make me even harder than I already was.
''Gerard'' I moaned.
''I like it when you say my name like that baby.'' He whispered to my ear. He started pumping faster.
''Say it louder.'' He said.
''Gerard.'' I moaned louder. It felt so good. He smiled against my neck and kissed it roughly, biting it a little.
''Good boy.'' He said. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to kiss him. He moaned slightly.
''Touch me.'' He whispered. I was kind of stressed out by the idea of touching him. I didn't want to fuck anything up. I grabbed his dick, unsure of what I was doing and started moving my hand around it like I would do with myself.
''Hold it tighter.'' He said as he kept pumping my now extremely hard cock. I did as he said and his face went from casual to pure pleasure.
''Baby.'' He panted in my mouth while we were kissing. I smiled, proud of myself.
''Faster.'' He moaned. I did as he said and started moving my hand faster. His breathing got faster and heavier. He speeded up the movement as he tightened his grip around my dick. I felt the familiar warm feeling building up in my stomach. I knew I was about to cum.
''I'm gonna cum.'' I panted.
''Me too.'' he moaned. I smiled. I wasn't that bad after all.
''Cum for me, baby.'' He whispered. I didn't need anything else to make me reach my climax. My dick twitched a little and I came all over his hand. A few seconds later, he finished, shooting his load all over my stomach. He was breathing heavily. He looked at me dead in the eyes and smiled.
''It was good, wasn't it?'' He panted. I nodded frantically. He rested his forehead against mine, still breathing heavily, and kissed me softly.
''You liked it?'' He asked. I nodded, blushing. He kissed my nose.
''Why are you blushing?'' He asked. I shrugged.
''Did you lose the ability of speaking?'' He asked giggling. I smiled and shook my head no.
''I love you.'' He said, kissing me on the forehead. I smiled even more.
''I love you too.'' I answered. He smiled back.
''Let's get dressed.'' He said. I looked down shyly.
''What's wrong baby?'' He asked softly, pulling my head up for me to look at him.
''I just... I don't have any more clothes...'' I said ashamed.
''We'll get you new ones if you want.'' He said smiling.
''I don't have any money... Maybe I should go home...'' I said, secretly hoping he would hold me back. The last thing I wanted was to cause him any trouble, but I really wasn't ready to see my mom yet.
''Don't be silly. I'll lend clothes for today and we'll go to the mall.'' He said, kissing the top of my head as he rubbed my shoulder.
''I don't want you to pay for my clothes.'' I said seriously.
''Frank, don't be ridiculous. We'll just get you a few shirts and two pairs of pants. We're not speaking of millions here.''
''I know, but I don't feel comfortable with you paying for my stuff.''
''Sweetheart, I seriously don't mind, okay? I'd rather pay for your stuff than to watch you go somewhere you don't want to be.'' He said softly. I knew he was right. I was being a little childish, but I didn't want him to spend money on me.
''Alright, we'll go, but as soon as I get money, I am paying you back.'' I insisted.
''If it makes you happy, but I'm buying you dinner with the money.'' He said. I smiled and he kissed me.
''Let's go. I'll lend you Mikey's clothes for today.'' He said.
''Okay.'' I smiled. He asked me for a chance and jeez, he didn't waste it. He was being a total sweetheart. I wasn't even thinking of Sam anymore. He was the only one on my mind. We got out of the shower and dried ourselves up. I turned around instinctively because I was naked.
''What are you doing?'' He asked.
''Drying up?'' I answered confused.
''But why did you turn around?'' He asked. I blushed. I wasn't extremely confident about myself. I was rather shy actually. I didn't want him to be insulted, but even after what had just happened, I wasn't ready to change in front of him yet.
''I like it better that way...'' I said softly. I was ashamed to be saying that. He didn't answer. I thought I had disappointed him when I felt a pair of arm holding me from behind. He was still naked and I could feel his dick against my ass, but it was soft. There was absolutely nothing sexual going on. He was just trying to comfort me and only that made me love him even more. He kissed my collar bones softly.
''I think you're perfect.'' He said. His words went straight to my heart. No one had ever said that to me before. I slowly turned around. I was scared that he would stare, but he didn't. He just looked deep into my eyes and smiled softly. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. I was nervous, but I was starting to trust him.
''You're simply beautiful to me.'' he said softly. I blushed and looked down.
''Thanks...'' I mumbled.
''You want me to get you some clothes?'' He asked. I nodded.
''Okay, I'll be right back.'' He said as he kissed me. He left the room and came back fully dressed a few minutes later. He handed me a pair of black skinny jeans and a fall out boy shirt.
''Thanks.'' I said. He nodded and sat on the bathroom counter.
''So, obviously we can't go to the mall in Montreal. It would be too risky to come across another student or teacher.'' He explained. I nodded.
''Where do you want to go then?'' I asked.
''Well, there's that little village called Saint-Sauveur, which is about an hour drive from here. They don't have an actual mall, but they have that street where all the stores are and it's really pretty during the fall.'' He suggested.
''Sounds good to me, but it's like 4:00 pm. If it's a village, everything will be closed by the time we get there.'' I said.
''Shit. You're right...'' He said, disappointed.
''Hey, it's alright. We'll just go this weekend.'' I said, smiling.
''And you wouldn't mind wearing Mikey's clothes until that?''
''Not even a single bit.''
''Thanks. You're amazing.'' He said as he got up. I smiled.
''What do you want for dinner?'' He asked. I shrugged and he giggled.
''I can't cook for shit so I would suggest that we order something.'' He said. I laughed.
''We ate pizza yesterday...'' I said.
''What about chicken?''
''Nah.'' I refused.
''Indian?''
''Too spicy.''
''Well, tell me what you want.''
''You.'' I answered, without thinking.
''Oh...'' He answered.
''What?'' I asked.
''I don't know... What do you mean by that?'' He asked.
''Well, I mean exactly what I said.''
''But, like, in what way? Like a relationship or like...?''
''Both.'' I answered.
''I see.'' He said calmly.
''So?'' I asked.
''We'll see. So what about pasta?'' He asked.
''Alright...'' I said, disappointed by his answer.
''Good. I'll go order.'' He said, without emotion. He left and made his way to the kitchen downstairs.
While he was downstairs, my phone rang.
''Hello?''
''Hey, Frank! It's James. Where are you?''
''I'm home why?'' I lied.
''With your mom?'' He asked surprised.
''No, she's at work.''
''Okay. We were looking for you this afternoon. Why didn't you answer my texts?'' He asked.
''I was asleep, sorry.'' I lied again.
''Why weren't you at school?''
''I'm sick.'' I answered. I was still on the phone when Gerard opened the door and his casual expression faded to a jealous one when he saw guessed who I was on the phone with.
''Who are you talking to?'' I asked jealously, knowing the answer very well. I put my index in front of my mouth to tell him to shut up, but he didn't get the message.
''Frank! Who is it?!'' He said even louder. He clearly just wanted me to hang up.
''Is that Mr. Way?'' James asked.
''No, no, it's my neighbor.'' I said nervously.
''Oh, alright, he just really sounded like Mr. Way.''
''Okay, well, if you don't mind, I would go back to bed. I'm really sick and tired.'' I said.
''Oh, sure! I'll see you in school tomorrow?'' He asked.
''Yes, for sure. See you James.''
''Bye, Frank.'' He said cheerfully. As soon as I hung up, I noticed Gerard's face. He was boiling with jealousy.
''What did he want?'' He asked dryly.
''Who?'' I asked innocently.
''Don't fuck with me, Frank. What did he want?''
''He just wanted to talk, relax.'' I said softly.
''Why are you even hanging out with him?'' He asked.
''Because he's nice?'' I answered.
''But, he's into you!''
''And so what?''
''Well, I don't like it. I don't like sharing what's mine.'
''Because now I'm yours?'' I asked, shocked.
''Yes.''

Notes

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