💉🔥Forbidden Love 🔥💉 (Paysen x Davis) (SMUT)

A Meet-Cute ☁️

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Davis POV:

It's the first day of school. I've been dragged through two hours of class already. I was this would just be another day, just like last year.

Then I see him.

He's sitting at his desk, dark hair hanging down over his freckled face. His pale blue eyes gaze down at a paper, titled "An Introduction to French." I'm frozen in my seat next to him, staring into those eyes, when he looks up...

And then at me.

At me.

I quickly turn my gaze away and look at the other students in our 11th grade French class. There are about 20 students total in the class, and they're all staring at the same paper. I look down and there is the Introduction to French, right on my desk.

I try to shift my attention to the paper. I really do. But I just can't keep my eyes off of him.

About five minutes later, we all finish reading the paper and a woman who must be the teacher walks into the class.

"My name is Madame D," she says, walking to the front of the class. "Today, we will begin with introductions." She points to a girl on the other side of the room and tells her to begin.

"I'm Catarina."

"Aylaya."

"Arielle."

"Jacob."

The rest of the class introduces themselves, and then it's my turn.

"My name's Davis Deering," I say. I gather the confidence to turn my head and face the boy next to me. He looks back at me, and I think I might see him... blush? No, it can't be.

"I'm... Paysen. Paysen Dacany." He immediately looks back down at his paper.

The rest of the class goes by quickly, until the bell rings at 10:25. I shoot up out of my seat, grab my binder, and speedwalk to the door. Before I'm about to walk out, I look back.

Paysen isn't there. How could he leave before me? I didn't see him get up. what...?

Ugh, I sigh. It doesn't matter. I walk out of the classroom, but I'm still thinking about him.

I'm walking down the stairs outside the classroom when my shoe catches on the step. I'm falling down the stairs when I see a blur of grey, and suddenly Paysen is in front of me, a glare on his face. just as I'm about to hit the floor, he wraps his arms around me and heaves me into the air.

I'm breathing hard. I look up at his face, and he looks down at me. I'm definitely blushing now, but he has a smirk on his face as he looks down at me.

"Be more careful, Davis."

I somehow blush even harder.

"I- I- um-" I stutter.

Paysen places me on the floor, flashes another smirk, and walks away. I do notice that he's nearly 6 inches shorter than me, and I'm only 5'3. Why did his arms feel so strong around me?

Ugh! Why am I thinking about his arms?! I try to collect myself and walk down the stairs to go to my gym class. 

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Thanks for tolerating this i guess... it gets way worse :)