Chapter Eighteen ~ Tempers

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Welcome back once more. Little author's note and slight vulgarity warning. Actually major vulgarity warning but yeah blah blah now ON TO THE STORYYYY~

Grell's P.O.V.

I wound up spending all of fourth period with William in that hidden room in the library. It didn't get all that sexual again though there was a lot of kissing and a lot of touching of bare chests. Pants stayed on and everything was comfortable and less awkward because of it. For the record I definitely did not bite him on his hip bones multiple times and leave little marks. He has bruises from ..... something else. 

We managed to sneak out and back into the world of reality again right as the lunch bell was ringing and the librarian had gone to the back room to retrieve whatever weird food she had prepared for that day. We met with Ronnie and Unnie at our usual table and received strange glances from both of them. 

"What?" William asked, to which they gave no reply. They just kept staring. 

"Look ladies, if you want a picture go ahead and get it over with, otherwise put your eyes back into your heads and keep them off my man candy." I said in the most flamboyant way possible while clinging to William's side protectively and batting my eyelashes at them. Unnie simply busted up laughing and Ron was confused as to what the hell had just happened. 

"Hahaha ... I ... haha ... I knew it!" He cried while trying to control his laughter. He was drawing more attention than any of us wanted at that moment but nobody really had any way of stopping him and most students were used to his random outbursts anyway. Ronald was grinning at the scene that his boyfriend was causing and shook his head as though he had expected him to do something of the sort and found it charming. 

"Wait ... knew what? What did you know?" Ron said after he got over watching his boyfriend and back to the main topic. 

"I knew they'd be back to normal if not better by lunch." He said matter of factly. It was actually quite scary how he could call things like that considering that he had done it so many times before. 

William's jaw dropped. "You knew that?"

"Of course I did. I caused it." 

"What do you mean?" I asked

"I sent him to go check on you this morning." Adrian replied simply, still slightly chuckling in amusement. 

"What if I hadn't found him and just left? How would you have called it then?" Will asked, trying to find away around the madman's accusation of being the cause for their current state. 

"You wouldn't have though. You would have sooner torn this school apart looking for that redhead than given up. That I know for a fact." He replied, completely straight faced. He then began in on his lunch, clearly done discussing the topic at hand. 

William blushed just a bit and turned his face away from his friends. I was shocked and wasn't sure of what to say and Ronald was busy staring at Adrian. In truth, Ron probably considered Adrian to be the smartest and funniest person that he knew regardless of how many other people only saw a crazy guy with silver hair. 

After we got over their reactions to the Undertaker, they simply started at their own lunches. I practically squealed when I opened my lunch sack to find that my parents had packed me a box of pocky. I glanced around as if everyone were my enemy and then clutched the bag closed and pulled it closer to myself. If there was anything that I truly loved, other than William, it was either pocky or mangosteen. Those two things were the food gateways to my heart. 

"What is it?" Will asked, having been startled by the squeal. 

"That's either his pocky squeal or his mangosteen squeal." Ron mumbled through a mouthful of food. 

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