Close Call

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CREDITS : mxmreads

It's after school and your boy best friend convinced you to sneak into your teacher's class to take the pictures of the test you haven't studied for. 

"I think we should go before we get caught" You say keeping an eye on the door. "Relax, it should be here somewhere" He's pulling open every drawer and searching through all the shelves. 

You sigh and help him look, cursing his name his your head. 

"We should have studied. It would be easi-" You pause when you hear footsteps outside. "Shit, shit, shit" You slap his arm repeatedly, panicking.

 "Stop hitting me!" He whispered-shouts, grabbing your hand. You glare at him but the sound of keys right outside the door stops you from snapping at him. "Where gonna be in so much trouble." you sigh. 

Just as the door opens, h/n grabs your hips. Pulling you close to him and kisses you. He fists your hair and groans. 

"What on earth is going on in here!?" Your teacher shouts. He pulls back out of breath and glances at the teacher. "Sorry, sir. Didn't think anyone would be interrupt us"

 Clever asshole.

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