Requested by Tobbee_ohBoi
Natalie looked up at the clock on her wall, tapping her foot on the floor. "Bye sweetie! We're going now!", called Mrs Ouelette. "Okay." "Good luck with Toby!" Natalie rolled her eyes. Her parents were always like this. Teasing her relationship with her boyfriend Toby.
"Wear protection!" "DAD!" "Just a heads up!" The two adults had finally left.
Natalie waited for about another 15 minutes until the doorbell rung. She knew who it was. She opened the door and their stood a brown haired boy. "N-N-Natalie!" The male jumped at Natalie and gave her tight hug. "Hey, Toby."
The couple walked to the living room, where Toby placed down his bag and took out his supplies. "So, science, huh?" Toby scratched his head in embarrassment. "Don't worry. Not everyone is good at it. I struggled with it a bit myself not too long ago." "How did you g-g-get good at it?" "I studied, obviously."
The couple began to work through the science textbooks, but Toby wasn't paying attention, whatsoever. Instead, he was just dreamily staring at Natalie. "Toby, please focus." "But that's so hard to do. You're too pretty." He moved behind her and kissed her forehead. Natalie rolled her eyes, but couldn't stop the smile that grew on her face.
"How about this, I'll give you some questions afterwards. For every one you get right, I'll give you one of these." "One of wha-!" Toby felt a warm pair of lips land on his. "The amount of questions you get right leads to how long the kiss will be. One question, one kiss, and one kiss is one minute."
Toby's face heated up, and grabbed his pen. "So how does ph-ph-photosynthesis work again?"
After a few minutes of studying, Natalie did indeed give ten question to Toby for him to answer. In the end, he answered eight correctly.
"That's good, Toby. Now, as I promised..."
Natalie pushed her boyfriend onto the couch, capturing his lips. If you did the math, they kissed for eight minutes. "W-wow." "Don't act surprised. We've gone longer."
Natalie leaned close to Toby's ear. "My parents aren't going to be home for some time, so how about we go 'study' further up in my room?"
If one entered the house at that time, they would've seen a blinding flash drag a girl up the stairs to a bedroom.
