nervous white boy :)))))))))

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A/N: teen au :D and lol @linsgreysweater is doing the opposite perspective

Pov Jon

We were studying in my room for the math test tomorrow. Lin ran a hand through his hair and I watched as it flopped back onto his forehead, giggling quietly.

Lin looked up from his notebook, through his bangs, raising a questioning eyebrow. I didn't say anything but he was persistent.

"What?" he asked, chuckling nervously.

"Nothing, your hair's just so fluffy." Fluffy? Really? Is that all I had to say? I watched as Lin's head ducked down to the side, a slight tint of pink coloring his ears.

I scratched the back of my head, looking down at my lap. I cleared my throat.

"So- wanna quiz each other?"

"Let's do it," Lin said quickly, pulling a piece of paper out, clicking his pen.

By the time we'd finished studying, it was getting late. My mom knocked on the door.

"Come in," I called.

"Hey, Lin sweetie it's pretty late, you can stay for dinner if you'd like." Lin grinned, looking back and forth between us.

"I'd love that, thank you Mrs. Groff." I always admired that about him. He was always so damn polite and sweet. So charming too. God.

We had pizza for dinner. I bent over in hysterics when Lin's eyes lit up at the mouth-watering smell of melted cheese.

We finished eating, placing our plates in the sink, thanking my parents and I ran to my room to get Lin's jacket for him. When I turned around, I found that he'd followed, closing the door behind him.

"I had fun tonight," he murmured, walking closer. I stood frozen in place, expecting him to grab his jacket. He didn't, at least not right away.

He came forward until our faces were inches apart and looked up at me. I didn't realize until now that he was just a bit shorter than me, requiring me to tilt my head down a bit, a hint of possessiveness boiling in my chest.

I swallowed deeply and it must've been audible as Lin had a little smirk, eyes twinkling.

"What?" he murmured, voice low, "Oh. Do I make you nervous?" he asked in the most playful tone. I blinked in shock.

"What- no I....." I started. I became tongue tied at the hand on my chest, exhaling sharply. What was he doing? And why was I suddenly so fucking helpless? Goddammit that smirk hadn't gone away. It only grew bigger, wide eyes feigning innocence.

"No?" he questioned, fingers trailing higher ever so slowly until he reached my heart, "So why's your heart beating so fast?" I placed my own hand over his and he was caught off guard a bit, eyes widened but he smiled nonetheless.

My face was quickly heating up and Lin could obviously tell- hell anyone could tell......

I handing him his jacket, snapping out of it and walked him out to the porch. When we got outside I laid a hand on his shoulder, staring into his eyes. Now he was the flustered one and this was payback.

I pecked him on the lips, heart stopping at the sudden sensation and pulled away, squeezing his shoulder.

"We'll talk about this tomorrow."

"Okay," Lin replied, walking away, unsteady on his legs.

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