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John Bender x fem! reader - Detention? Part One
Fandom: The Breakfast Club
Pairing: John Bender aka the criminal x fem! reader
Summary: imagine you are a sixth student at that Saturday in detention (you can be the musician, the singer, a genius - basically anything you want)
Word Count: 629
Warnings: none, apart from one canon mention of drugs
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Hopefully I have proofread this properly so there shouldn’t be any grammatical errors, but if there are, please do let me know. So, without further ado......
Vernon, that stupid asshole of an idiot, just took Bender out of the room, and I don't think he's gonna be coming back. That's good, I mean, I was getting rather a lot of unwanted attention from him, but it was nice to get attention from a guy for once, especially from the guy I had been crushing on since the beginning of my high school career at Shermer High School. I was left staring at the back of Claire's head, daydreaming about what it would be like to stand by my locker and have Bender walk up to me and ask me to prom. Oh wow! literally a dream come true! Except that dream would never come true. I was stuck in my lovely dream that would never ever come true when there was a crash from behind one of the wall sections in the library, then the one and only Mr John f****n' Bender came waltzing round the corner and down the stairs. Looking right at me. But then we heard Vernon coming and Bender ran to hide under the desk. Right next to me. Or in front of me. Either way you want to describe it he ended up basically sitting on the floor at my feet. Vernon came storming in, demanding to know what that sound was, which of course we all tried to cover by coughing and sneezing and eventually he got tired of our lame excuses and left. What a relief. Until I remembered about Bender sitting at my feet. He emerged all cocky, a smirk plastered across his face, and walked over to Brian, sticking his hand out for the drugs he had slipped to him before Vernon had taken him away. He went to the back of the library and Brian and I followed. In a few minutes we were all high on the weed, laughing about the silliest and strangest things.
Later, the group, and by that I mean Claire and Andy, suggested we should play seven minutes in heaven, which of course Bender was all for. Allison just let out this weird sound - she has been doing that all day - Brian tried to reason why that wouldn't be a good idea, and I, well I knew that no one would hear my protests of not playing the game so I simply went along with it. Bender said he would go first, so using some random pen he had picked out from a pot lying around in the library he spun it round on the floor in front of us where we sat in a circle. Part of me wished it would land on me, cos, duh, dream come true, but then another part of me didn't want it to be me - there was no possible way Bender felt the same way to me as I did for him, so it would be sure to just be an incredibly awkward seven minutes. But it landed on me. Of course it did. Surely I should be happy about that right? so why did I get this sudden feeling of dread? Back to real life, and Bender was stood up and reaching down, grabbing my hands before tugging me along to one of the private study rooms off of the main library. He closed the door behind us and pulled the blind down - he was still holding my hand and wouldn't let it go btw - and then he spun me back into his chest. I looked up into his eyes. Was that love? No, it couldn't be. Oh, but how I hoped it was. Either way, I now had seven minutes of just me and Bender in a locked room together. It could go brilliantly or terribly.
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The Breakfast Club 1985
For our seventh episode, we get down and dirty with the classic rock come back album, Back in Black by AC/DC!
Brain Johnson from ACDC.