A huge sigh was heard from Valentine, he was way over the whole situation. His hair drenched along with his white button down shirt. My eyes slid down to his chest, what a nice sight to see, his shirt stick on his stomach and his abs were visually seen.
"Luna."
"EEK" I jumped, did he see me looking?..He stared down at me, I stared up back at him.
"Yes?.."
"Be a doll and grab us some towels from the closet." My gaze follows his finger pointing to a tall wooden closet in the back of the classroom.
"S-Sure." I hesitate to take a step, I don't want to fall. >.<
I felt water sliding down my thigh, god, it's freezing. My bra feel mushy, pushing them together..It felt sticky. The closet door creaked..Spooky?
A huge weight lifted off my shoulders as a huge breeze of art supplies rushes through my nostrils. This is the definition of heaven but I don't see no towels.
Twirling around to Valentine, he's sitting down with legs crossed with him bitting his nail and staring off into space.
"Mr.Solace."
He continues to stare into abyss.
"Mr.Solace!" I repeat again but louder.
Nothing.
I bite my lip.
"V-Valentine?!" I yell with a split hope he could hear it. He snaps out from what seem to be a trance and glides his eyes to mine.
He raise his brows, "Hm?" .
"Where the towels?"
He point his finger up. Taking a quick look, I immediately sigh. I can't reach that??
"You can do it." He winks.
Ugh, impossible. I held on one of the shelves to support and used my handy tippy toes to give me some extra inches that will never come to exist again.
There was a white towel on the edge, stretch my arm out along with my fingers to try to grab it down. Not a moment later, BOOOOM. All the towels stacked fell down with me to my doom. Peaking through one of the towels covering my head, there was Valentine flashing his white shinny teeth, laughing.
I could feel my cheeks heating up, I glared at him. He spots my glare and smiles, "Fine, let me help you."
Valentine walks over, I felt a nervous sensation in my tummy. He then lifts a couple towels off my head and places it on the desk.
"There goes the Luna I know." He smirks.
I jolt up from the floor and then picked up the remaining towels. My face must be a rotten bright tomato by now. I tippy toe again to attempt to replace the towels, I heard a sigh from behind. Not even a moment later, suddenly his hands appeared under my waist and I could no longer feel the ground beneath me.
"V-Valentine?!" I screech my lungs out.
"Calm down, I'm helping you." He mumbles, I wiggled around in the air. I stretched my arms out, "W-Wait." Valentine laughs.
**Plop**
A large jar of red glitter fell all over us.
"VALENTINE" I sound like a animal screaming for it's life. He stumbles back laughing hysterically with his hands still wrapped around my waist high up in the air.
"I can't see, the glitter went into my eyes." I felt the ground again, he rubbed his eyes. A bit of tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, a frown formed on his lips.
"No one told you to help me."
"Shh." He continue on rubbing his eyes.
I don't think I could head home like this. Dad would kill me if I'm seen imperfect in his eyes.
"WOOOO." Valentine cheers, he finally got the glitter out his eyes...Well barely. He looked like a sparkly fairy that was thrown into a dirty lake.
He stares at me with a few extra blinks, I stare back.
"Are you going home like that?" He asks.
I shrug. "Maybe?"
"I have extra clothes Eve gave for me to save for her..Maybe you could use it?" He moves close to me, extending his arms up into the closet. I didn't feel his chest, but it was inches away.
He smelled nice and the sight was a fantasy aside from the red glitter all over him.
**Plop**
Another large jar of glitter fell on us.
"VALENTINE!"
He sighs loudly, his arms held on the closet as he looked down at me with his eyes closed shut. Glitter slipped off his hair on to my face.
