Jacksons pov
Wednesday morning
Homeroom
Excitedly, bran scrolls through all the photos of the small white ball of fluff on his phone while talking excitedly. Smiling softly I let my eyes wonder over brans face, his soft lips, his tight sharp jawline and his bright blue ocean eyes that are travelling over every part of each photo with a childish excitement, its nice seeing him like this especially after everything that's happened.
"You listening" bran asks his eyes never leaving his phone
"Hmh" I hum leaning on my hand as I continue to watch him and his exited facial expressions, I've never really took time to just appreciate Brans face and how its chiseled like a Greek god. Every part of him seems to glow and draw your eyes to him, He's just physically perfect.
"Bran put you phone away please" Mr. Morgan calls out to us as he moves from talking to Conan and miles
"Sorry sir" bran mumbles shoving his phone back into his jacket pocket. I chuckle softly as I watch bran pout and stare towards the ground.
"Okay kiddos I know what you teenagers are like for not eating breakfast so I went to Walmart and got some snack bars and crisps and some small drinks" Mr. Morgan explains to us as he spreads the food out on a small table near the back of the classroom.
Mr. Morgan is actually really thoughtful, personally I know some people in this class don't have enough money to have breakfast on the morning and others wake up late and have no time. Mr. carter couldn't care less if we hadn't had breakfast he would just scroll through his phone and smile at nudes and messages — creep.
"Jackson?" Bran whispers before turning to me, nodding I signaling him to carry on.
"How are your ribs doing?" He asks while wiping his finger over a crack on the table awkwardly.
"Uh better, it hurts less when I breathe now" I answer
"I don't think I've thanked you enough for what you did for me.... Without you id be god knows where with him now" Bran responds his hand pausing abruptly.
"you being here and safe is enough of a thank you, don't worry" I respond with a small smile, bras eyes stay locked on the dent in the table as he starts to scratch his arm.
Sensing his discomfort I decide to change the subject "what do you think of Mr. Morgan?"
"Oh his amazing, way better then Mr. carter" bran replies his eyes following Mr. Morgan as he walks around the classroom checking up on people.
"I don't think Dannie's too happy with a teacher that actually cares" I chuckle just as Dannie gives mr Morgan an angry glare.
"Yeah I think he misses smoking weed at the back of the class" Bran laughs causing me to also burst out in laughter.
"Oh this isn't good" bran comments while watching mr Morgan head towards Dannie and Marco, with a smile on his face
"I should have brought popcorn" I smile while rubbing my hands together, bran gives me a side glance before smiling softly and shaking his head.
Bran cups his head in his hand as he watches the scene unfold in-front of us, his blue eyes dart between Dannie and mr Morgan before looking down and blushing as he notices my stare
Damn he's cute.
Dannies pov
" oh my god leave me alone I don't like you" I snap at the taller male as he towers over my desk, a stupid warm smile plastered on his face. ugh why does he have to be so nice.
"Dannie don't be rude" Marco squeaks while tugging my arm slightly
"We've just met each other Dan, why don't you like me" mr Morgan asks while leaning onto the desk, some of the people around us start to quieten down and listen to our conversation
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Deepest Desires
RomanceA group of school kids, All from different lives and backgrounds, are brought together by trauma and events were they build bonds they never thought possible. Bonds of unrequited love, newfound friendship and romance emerge as they are forced to fac...
