5SOS Imagines and Preferences

"What do you mean I'm failing math?" I said, trying to remain as calm as possible.

"You have gotten less than 60% on your last 3 tests. I'm sorry y/n, you haven't passed the semester" My professor said placing the work he was marking down on his table and giving his full attention to me.

"Please sir, I need to pass this class! There must be something I can do" I said desperately.

"Well there is a possibility you can resit the exams and try to get above 70% on them but with your previous grades I don't know if it would be worth it."

"Please Sir, you have to give me a chance"

"Fine. I can get someone to go through everything and help you with the curriculum"

"Like a tutor?" I asked, skeptically.

"Exactly. Do you know Luke Hemmings, he's a senior?" He asked a small smile on his face.

"Who?"

"Never mind. Would you be able to meet after school in the Library for a tutoring session?"

I nodded in response. "Great, I'll let him know."

"Thank you for your time sir" I replied picking up my bag and slinging it across my shoulder.

~•~•~•~

I walked into the library after the final bell had rung. I honestly can't believe I'm failing fucking math.

"Y/N, right?" A boy asked, walking towards me. He had blond hair styled up into a high quiff and blue eyes that were hidden behind think rimmed reading glasses. He would have appeared geeky if it weren't for the black piercing on his lip or his endless legs which were shown off by his tight skinny jeans.

"Luke right?" I muttered, shifting my weight slightly from foot to foot.

"Yeah" He relied shooting me a brilliant smile which showed off his perfect teeth. "I've got my stuff set up out the back" He motioned for me to follow him as he led me to a quiet and secluded area of the library.

~•~•~

We had been sat here for about half an hour as Luke repeated the steps to find quadratic formulae or something like that. I was trying to concentrate but I couldn't stop staring at his lips as they moved swiftly forming the words and numbers effortlessly. It didn't help that every time he finished explaining a step, he would take his lip between his teeth and softly bite down on it. It took all my self constraint not to moan out loud as dirty images clouded my thoughts.

"So do you get it?" He asked, pulling his lip back between his teeth. I swear to god!

"I think so. This" I said looking at a sketched graph in front of me "is the same as this one over here even though the equations are written in different ways" I said raising my hands from my lap to point to a graph that was spread out on the other side of him.

"Yes!" He grinned widely at me.

As I was bringing my hands back to my lap, my fingertips accidentally grazed across his denim covered crotch. His mouth opened as a groan spilt from his lips and a pink tint appeared on his cheeks.

"Sorry" We muttered at the same time. Both of our faces coloured with embarrassment.

"Um. Well I think you get that now. Should we move on?" He asked shifting slightly in his seat, and uncomfortable look crossing his face.

"Are you alright Luke?" I asked slightly concerned at his sudden unrest.

"Fine" He muttered his words coming out strangled as his hand snuck under the table to cover his growing erection. I looked down to see a large bulge forming under Luke's too tight skinny jeans.