5 - "Or maybe it's you with the naughty ideas, sweetheart"

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Hey, so I know I've only posted this a story a day ago but if you've got this far please tell me what you think! I'm excited to hear feedback.

- A.G.G

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The clock on the wall ticked slower and slower with every passing second, I watched the hand slowly make its way around the circle silently cursing time for being so dragging so much.

It was nearly lunch time, we had finished our actual work about 10 minutes ago but instead of my french teacher Miss Igrem being nice and letting us go early, she is making us read ahead in the textbook. It was a pointless exercise, most of the kids had immediately gone straight to talking with their friends. The rest of us all turned our heads and chose to watch the ticking circle on the wall.

Finally after what felt like hours the lunch bell rang, although I was normally last to leave the classroom, today I rushed through those doors first. I slowed my pace to make myself seem less eager but continued to briskly walk to the library. I smile as I round the corner and Eddie is already waiting for me at the door, to the library. He looks up as if sensing my eyes on him and smiles back at me, taking strides to meet me halfway. I look up at him as he comes in front of me, " whats the plan, Munson?" I question inquisitively.

He looks down at me his beautiful eyes meeting mine, " follow me, we are going to stay warm today."

He turns on his heel and heads into the library as I follow behind him, we walks down the full shelves of books that I call home. He leads me all the way to the back of the library, a table a knew well too avoid. This table was known as the "kissing corner". I look at Eddie as he sits down a slightly raise an eyebrow at his suggestion of taking me to this table but sit opposite him.

He notices the look I give him and let's out a small chuckle, " don't fret, Avery. I didn't take you here to make out I took you here because we can talk uninterrupted" I blush the second he mentions making out. My mind can't help but wonder what his lips would feel like pressed against my own.

Eddie smiles wider and I realise I've been staring at his lips not saying a word, before I can say a response for my actions he looks at me. " or maybe it's you with the naughty ideas, sweetheart" he teases playfully and starts opening his backpack.

I blush and pull my eyes away from his and stare at the floor muttering a pathetic " you wish I was thinking naughty things, Munson" as a way to cover myself. However, we both knew exactly what I was thinking and I couldn't be anymore mortified.

He chuckled softly again, the movement causing the chain on Eddies trousers to jingle in tune with his laugh. His beautiful, husky, melodic laugh.

" so I can't cook, so I didn't make anything nearly as good as your pasta" he starts as he pulls out a large Tupperware with sandwiches and snacks. " but I make a pretty mean sandwich"

I smile at the look of worry on my face as he's unsure if I'll like it, "sandwiches sound great to me Eddie"

He grins back at me and opens the box, "we have 3 flavours to choose from, cheese, ham, or ham and cheese" he pulls a share bag of crisps and chocolate off the top and holds the box out to me.

" I'll take a cheese and hand to start. " I pick one up and he shakes his head, so I pick up one from the other pile and he smiles.

" Well, I got worried you were a vegetarian or something so I rushed and made the just cheese ones" he let out sheepishly while he grabs a ham and cheese as well.

We eat quietly for a while until Eddie opens the bag of crisps making loud crackling noises with the packaging. " someone's gonna hear this coming from over here and think I'm opening a hosing condom" he jokes.

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