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FIRST KISS(requested)

CONNOR:

You sighed softly as you flipped through the complicated pages of a geometry textbook. Finally you threw it down in frustration, startling the studying Connor beside you. "You alright, love?" You sighed as you leaned back. "Geometry's kicking my ass." He laughed a little and leaned over you to peck your nose.

You sat up a little as your heads conked together. "Ouch.." you both said. Laughter erupted from the both of you as you smiled up into his bright blue eyes. You quickly pecked his lips, his face turning red. "Sorry.." you whispered, about to stand when he pulled you into a longer kiss.

BRIAN:

You'd been sitting on the turf watching Brian run drills in the rain. You held a blue umbrella over your head, watching your boyfriend running himself ragged. You'd begged him so many times to stop that your voice was hoarse. He finally came to a slow jog and a complete stop in the middle of the fields.

You quickly stood and jogged over to him, shielding him with the umbrella. You could hear his rugged breaths, his blonde hair slick with the rain. His shirt was tight against his body, his hands grasping his knees.

You slowly helped him up , tucking his hair back. "I told you to stop forever ago, you're gonna get sick." He sighed. "I need to be better for the championship." You rolled your eyes. "You're perfect already, Bri." You smiled, giving him a peck on the cheek.

The sun peaked out from behind the clouds, illuminating the raindrops. You turned to grab your stuff when he spun you around and kiss you softly, causing you to drop the umbrella beside you. The now warm rain pelted the both of you as his hands grasped your waist, his lips on yours.

MARCOS:

He sighed as he laid underneath his truck, using my skateboard as leverage. "Wrench." He seethed through his teeth. "How about wrench please?" He sighed and slid out from under the truck. "Please hand me the wrench, Y/N." You smiled and gave him the wrench.

He rolled back under and you heard the sound of the wrench working around a bolt. You planted your foot on the edge of the Board, pulling him out, looking down at his frustrsted face.

"Yes?" You squatted down and looked at him. "Take a break you've been working yourself to the bone today." He sighed and sat up. "Okay.." his white wifebeater was now coated in grease and car oil. "You smell like a landfill." He smirked and pulled you close.

"You love it though.." your eyes met and before you knew it your lips were on his and his hands were crawling up your back. "Wow.." he breathed, leaning back to look at you.

TROY:

You sat on troys couch, your legs draped over his lap as he slowly rubbed up and down your thighs. You flipped silently through a furniture magazine. "Found anything yet?" You sighed, looking up at your boyfriend over your glasses. "Yes. I like everything, I'm trying to see what I don't like so I can settle." He laughed softly and shook his head. "Just pick 2 things you love." You nodded, liking the idea more.

Soon the magazine was softly pulled from your fingers as his hand traced from your thigh to your cheek, his pink lips meeting yours. "You don't know how long I've wanted to do this."