So this is the first Mr. Young fanfic in a long long time. I'm writing it for me cuz I know only readers who are following me are going to see it. The Mr. Young fandom seems dead. Oh Well I'm board and cant get my Max and Shred down on paper (Metaphorically speaking cuz I use a computer.). So I decided why not write this so i did. If you're one of the few reading this than please review. Enjoy
Adam young sat back in his plush chair, his feet on his desk. He had his eyes closed, enjoying the afternoon sun shining through his window. Finally he had been given an office. It took two years for Principal Tater to finally accept that he was here to stay. Now he knew where the secret teacher's cafeteria was and had his own space. He realized though that he had enjoyed eating with his friends more than he did the teachers, even if the school spent way too much of their government funding on caviar and lobster.
Breathing out he put that thought away. Maybe he would take a nap. He didn't have another class for two hours and if he ignored the papers that needed grading and the test that had to be written then he could finally catch up on sleep. Smiling to himself his mind drifted off.
Derby entered the teacher's office ten minutes after Mr. Young had fallen asleep. He had a tray of food and a smile on his face. He stopped when he saw his friend. He'd never seen Adam sleeping. He didn't snore or drool like other people he'd met. His face was calm, eyes closed and lips barley parted.
The sight made Derby's heart falter. His heart rate was increasing fast and his hands began to sweat. He glanced around the office to see two chairs on the closer side of Adam's desk. Keeping his breathing calm he sat down on the left chair. As quietly as he could he placed the tray on the big mahogany desk. Adam looked so cute like this and the way his hair shimmered in the sunlight was breathtaking. The boy's skin seamed to glow and the light illuminated those perfect lips.
Derby wanted to touch them. They'd been distracting him for a long time. He wanted to know if they were as soft as he imagined. He wanted so badly to press his lips against Adam's to taste him and know what it felt like to kiss the one you love. Yes he loved Adam Young. He'd thought it was just a crush and for a long time it was. But then things changed.
The more Derby had watched his teacher the deeper his feeling grew. Adam moved gracefully now that he had continued to take ballet. He didn't look like a girl though. He had just lost his awkwardness. He moves smoothly and softly, gliding around the classroom simply by walking. Of course Derby knew he might be imagining things. His feeling for Adam did make some things seem more exaggerated.
Adam had started dressing as "sexy" as some of the girls said. His bangs were gone replaced by short spikes. His baggy collared shirts grew tighter, showing off his thin frame. Right now Derby could almost see the abs Adam had worked so hard to get. The nerd got hot and Derby coldnt help but become more attracted. He chewed silently, eyes not leaving Adam's body.
"dmebrt derny lovne" Adam mumbled in his sleep. Derby's body went rigid. Did Adam just say Derby love? Was his teacher dreaming about him? Did Adam feel the same way!
Behind Adam's closed lids formulas flew by letters and numbers black on a white background. He recognized many as formulas he knew but others were foreign to him. He reached out but they had already disappeared in the distance. How was he supposed to learn anything if everything ran away? In frustration he growled, unknowingly mumbling gibberish. The dream ended soo after and his eyes drifted open.
"Maybe I shouldn't take naps in the middle of the day" he mumbled to himself, rubbing his eyes. "Derby!" He shouted, feet falling off the desk. "How long have you been there?"
"Not long" Derby lied.
"What did you want?" Adam breathed out, his heart beating properly again.
"To kiss you" he said without thinking. The student's hands flew to his mouth just as the teacher made a choking noise.
"W-what?" Mr. Young choked out.
"Nothing." Derby said in a rush. "I should probably be going." Derby was grabbing at his things trying to pick up his backpack with shaking hands.
"Derby stop" Mr. Young said, grabbing his friend's lips. Derby's body become rigid. "What is going on?"
Derby isn't the smartest kid. He doesn't think before his act as was just proven and he lets his instincts drive his actions. That's why one minute he is trying to escape and the next grabbing his best friend's face and pressing his lips to the other's.
Adam's breathe stopped. Derby was kissing him! What the heck is going on? Adam's mind went into overdrive. He fell into a shock induced blackout. His mind went numb, not even realizing his lips were responding to the kiss. Derby deepened the kiss. He pressed his hands to Adam's firm chest and pushed him backward. Adam made a grunt when his back hit the wall. IT was then that he finally came to his senses.
"Derby! What the heck!" Mr. Young shouted, pushing the other boy away. Adam shook his head in shock. He was experiencing angry, fear and emotions he couldn't even name. But those emotions all turned to guilt when he saw the devastated look on Derby's face. Before Adam could say another word his student bolted from the room.
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