the substitutes // j.g & j.j (discontinued)

one

{natalie}

"andrea, stop. i'm not gonna do it." i explained, entering my locker combination.

"why?" she whined. "just tell him you like him."

"it's not that easy." i looked her in the eye before grabbing my sketch book out of my locker for my next class, art.

"sure it is!" she said.

"says the one who's never told confessed to their crush." i rolled my eyes.

the bell rang, indicating our next class was about to start.

"let's go." i closed my locker, locking it. we both joined the horde of teenagers.

we made it just in time to see mr. woods sitting at his desk with two boys that looked our age standing next to him.

we took the two empty seats next to each other and sat down.

"alright class, i'm taking a vacation for 3 months. these two young men will be your substitute teachers until i come back. have fun."

he took his briefcase and left the classroom, closing the door on the way out.

"alright class, i'm jack." the brunette said.

"and i'm jack." the blonde one said.

"hey," andrea tapped my shoulder. "the blonde one's hot." she whispered.

"i know," i leaned in towards her. "but the brunette one is more my type." i whispered back.

"ladies, do you have something you'd like to say to the class?" the brunette asked, raising an eyebrow at us.

"um," i looked at andrea. "fine. you're fucking hot," i pointed towards him. "and she thinks you're hot." i pointed to andrea then other guy.

"thanks, i-i guess." he blushed. fuck, that's too much for me to handle.

"let's get started, on the paper it says check their homework in their sketchbooks blah blah blah." jack started.

"i guess just take out your sketchbooks, we'll both be coming around to check them." he sighed.

they parted ways and started coming around. i took out my rose gold iPhone 6s and started checking my instagram.

"put it away." the brunette grabbed my sketchbook, looking through it.

"okay mr-"

"mr. gilinsky." he quickly stated.

"alright mr. gilinsky."

i put my phone in my back pocket, admiring his features.

"i want to see you after class-"

"natalie." i cut him off.

"natalie." he walked away to another person.

god, his voice is fucking hot, even when he's serious.

{after class is over}

andrea and i were the only ones seated, while everyone else left.

"what happened?" i asked andrea.

"the blonde one told me to stay after class was over. you?"

"same thing. but the other one told me."

we sat on the front desks, facing the desk they were behind.

the blonde one closed the door, locking it.

"so, you both think we're hot?" they asked us.

"yeah," andrea answered for both of us. "how old are you guys?"

"19." they both said.

"whaaaaaa?" my jaw dropped.

"yeah, we were the best people they could find to cover for him."

"cool, guess we're stuck with each other for 3 months."

"to be honest, you guys are pretty." they both blushed, staring down at their lap, and started laughing.

"really?"

"yeah." they both said at the same time.

"maybe this won't be so bad after all." i grabbed jack's tie, pulling him closer to me.

"you can call me mr. gilinsky." he whispered in my ear.

"and you can call me mr. johnson."

{end}

IM HYPED OH YES

{vote, comment, share}