You recently noticed that your boyfriend's occasional detentions were getting more frequent. His computer teacher was about to fail him. You had this crazy idea that for every detention you wouldn't kiss him for two weeks. Unfortunately, he got in trouble for telling the teacher that he'd rather get kicked where the sun don't shine than stay in this class. Not a surprise that he has to spend his Wednesday scrapping gum off from underneath the desks of multiple classrooms.
It's currently Monday and you're at your locker getting some books you'll need for the weekend. He's been getting kinda agitated that every time he try's to kiss you, you shy away. It's been almost the full two weeks but, your starting to really to miss his lips on yours. The halls are empty due to the half of day and cancelation of sports for the day. You decided to stay an hour at school to finish a paper in the library, while your boyfriend finishes up his punishment. You feel two strong arms wrap around your waist and you already know who it is.
"Hey y/n" he whispers in your ear, obviously trying to get a reaction from you. You resist the urge to shudder as you feel his hot breath hitting you neck.
"Hey y/b/n" you say in a somewhat steady voice.
"This whole stupid scheme of yours is just as hard for you as it is for me" he says against your neck as he begins to pepper kisses. You try to wiggle away but, he hugs you tighter and goes down to your collar bone.
"Cut it out" You try to say with a stern voice, but it comes out more like a whisper.
"Come on. Just give me one kiss. Please" he pleads. You turn around and see his puppy dog eyes and his pouting lips. He looks so cute that you almost give in. Almost. Pulling away from him, you look at him and tell him, " it's not my fault you got in trouble!"
"Well it's not my fault either!" He says with slight agitation.
" Oh really?!" You accuse with an eye roll.
"Look she hates me. Whenever I ask for help or for her to repeat a command, she just tells me to smarten up. I eventually got fed up" he says with sad eyes.
You gently reached up to touch his cheek and carefully move his head till he's looking at you again. " I know she can be rude, but don't lash out back at her. In the end, you're the one with all the detentions. I can always get y/f/n to help you because she's good with computers" you say softly.
" I already told you that my friends would think I'm stupid for being tutored by someone" he says with crack in his voice.
" Yah well I already told you that your friends won't give a damn, unless they want to go through me. And don't you ever call yourself stupid! Not understanding something and needing a little help isn't a bad thing" you say sternly.
" I don't kno-" he starts.
"Look if it makes you feel better you can have her help you at my house and her boyfriend James can come over. If your friends find out then you can just say that we were all hanging out" you say with a glimmer of hope of making him get the help he needs.
"Yes, but on one condition" he says with a smirk.
"What?" You question eager to hear his conditions.
"You kiss me" he says while closing the distance between the both of you. His soft lips feel good against yours. You feel him smile into the kiss.
Thank you for reading this! You guys are awesome! (Hey guys just did some minor editing. I know I'm not the best writer and if I make a mistake you can tell me. Please realize there is a polite way to do this. Thank you to anyone who defends me or enjoys my stories. Sorry for the little rant.)
~Rosie