an evening with mr. dun (josh dun x reader)

Part 7

it was only lunch time, but you were growing antsy for the bell to ring at 2:30 pm. amanda notices. "hey. you good," amanda snaps her fingers in your face. 

"huh? yeah im fine," you reply, not even looking at her, "just have a lot on my mind." 

"you know you can talk to us," she says placing her hand on yours. you turn to look at her and smile slightly. you nod your head in response. 

the bell finally rang at 2:30 and you sprang down the hall to mr. duns room. another teacher was in there and she was obviously flirting with him. you didnt know why but it made you really jealous. its not like mr. dun doesnt see other women. you werent even dating. you knocked on the door before walking in. the women jumped, slightly startled, said her goodbyes to mr. dun and left. 

"you know what to do. pull out your packet and work on the chapter analysis," he says not even making eye contact with you. confused, you sit down at your desk 

"um. mr. dun," you ask, after about 20 minutes. mr. dun hadn't even said a word to you the entire time. 

"yes," he answers not even looking up from his computer. 

"i- nothing," you sigh, disappointed. maybe he regretted it and thought it was a bad idea. maybe he doesn't like me. 

"y/n, whats on your mind," he looks up at you for the first time all afternoon. he could see the sadness in your eyes and knew exactly what was wrong. he walked over to you and places his hand on your cheek. you blush not knowing how to react. 

"stand up," mr. dun instructs. obediently, you do so. he pulls your face closer to him and plants a kiss upon your forehead, then pulling you in for a tight hug. "don't be disappointed. i didn't want to force you into anything if you weren't ready." 

"but i am ready," you grumble, "you know i'm not a virgin," you glare at him and cross your arms. 

he chuckles, "i didn't want you to feel ashamed for being intimate with an older man. specifically your teacher." 

"oh. well, i dont feel pressured at all. i want this," you start to rub your hands down his body. 

he stops you, "your mom is gonna be here soon."

"ughhh," you growl. 

"we have lots more time," he chuckles wholeheartedly. 

"okay," you whine. he pulls you over to his desk and into his lap. he kisses you softly and you release a low moan. 

"god thats so hot. i could bust just lookin at you," he whispers. 

your phone vibrates, "fuck its my mom." he kisses your cheek and you saunter out of the room.