Safe haven |Hazel Callahan x Reader |

Blushing

Her kisses become frantic now and she walks me backwards, my back hitting the wall. I lace my fingers up in her hair and her hand snakes from my waist down to my thigh. She grips it tight and I groan slightly in response. Every touch burns my skin. She traces her hand slowly back up to my waist and I grip her hair and pull her face closer to mine. Her tongue traces my lips and I open them willingly. She places her hand flat now against the wall and i arch my back off of it to get closer to her.
RING RING RING
The lunch bell rings. I pull away from her and look up at the clock above the door. She doesn't stop kissing me, instead she takes a trip to my neck and sets up there for a while. She sucks my neck softly. A moan slips from my mouth and i cower away from the pleasure, slightly stapling away from her. She stops me with a firm hand on my waist. I feel her smile on my skin and I close my eyes and roll my head back. Just as I settle into this new feeling she pulls away. My mouth and neck feel cold without her.
"I think we should get to class. Don't want you being late for maths again"
She removes her hands from my body and a cold sensation takes over now.
I stand against the wall, afraid if I walk, my knees will buckle. Okay maybe I'm being a bit dramatic. She steps away from me, still maintaining eye contact. I study her face and she does the same. Her hair is sticking in all directions and I smile. My cheeks burn and hers flush.
"You're blushing"
I tease. I walk over to her now. Huddling all my strength together and supporting my knees.
I run my hands through her hair and flatten it, parting her fringe slightly and tucking some behind her ears. Her eyes close and a slight smile grows on her face.
She grabs my wrist, pulls my hand from her hair and holds my hand between us. Her fingers intertwine with mine once more and we both look down at them.
"Let's get to class"
I mutter and she nods in agreement. We walk, hand in hand to the door and she rushes to it before me. She holds the door open and steps to the side, not letting go of my hand.
"My lady"
She gestures with her other hand for me to walk through. Her smile is crooked and her hair falls into her eyes.
"Cringe"
As much as I pretend to hate it I smile and my cheeks turn crimson.
"I know you like it"
She closes the door behind us and we walk down the hall.
"No actually I don't"
"You keep telling yourself that"
We turn the corner of the music corridor and come face to face with a crowd of people. The corridor floods with students rushing to their next class. Panic surges from my brain, down my arm and into my hand. I immediately pull it from Hazels and my heart calms.
I turn to her and her eyes widen.
Don't do this to me.
Hers eyes are a pool of sadness with swirls of confusion throughout.
"I-
I open my mouth to speak but I have nothing to say. I have no excuses. I have no explanation. This is me. This is my father in me. I can tell that she knows somethings wrong.
"Don't worry about it"
She shakes her head and I nod hesitantly.
"It's all good"
I stare at her, unsure of how to react. Should I comfort her? Apologise?
"Yeah?"
"Yes. I'll see you later, okay?"
I nod and admire her as she walks off down the hallway. God she's so beautiful.