Jasper's pov
A bunch of friends have this thing, a study hall. Some have it first, some have it third, I have it 6th.
It was a Friday, half the class was asleep and the teacher just did not give a flying fuck.
"You okay?" I asked softly, grabbing Juno's hand. "I'm so sleepy." She whispered. I lifted her chin and gave her a soft kiss. She smiled. "Thank you. That always cheers me up." I smiled and kissed her quietly over and over. "This is weird." "Kissing me?" I laughed. "No, I see you do the production, on Youtube, you are so confident, in our projects you are so confident. Here, not at all." I whispered. "Because you're my baby. I get to be soft." I blushed and pinched her cheek softly. She laughed and when I looked up, I saw Sam looking at me. He shook his head and walked to his seat. I turned and kissed her head, before turning to my home. "Baby, I'm cold." I smiled, took my hoodie off and put it on her. I patted her head and smiled.
"Hey, look at this. This what I'm talking about, Juno. The productivity, I love it. Even if that means, less time with you." She smiled and gave me a kiss. "I promise, I'll spend more time with you."
