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MY HEART DROPPED before beating loudly in my ear like drums. I can feel my head was starting to ache from how much I'm actually him interacting with him, indirectly or directly.
I nearly facepalmed at the sight of his face but I held back. He gives a smile, another fake one. "Wow, [Y/N]. Isn't it a coincidence that we always run into each other like this?" he hums before glancing down and raising a brow.
Out of curiosity, I glance down as well, only to widen my eyes and hold back a sound of surprise the moment I see my skirt so hiked up that it showed nearly all of my thighs. I feel sweat dripping down my entire body as I rush to pull it back down.
I gulp and give him a nod, staying as silent as a spider with my eyes avoiding every area of his face out of embarrassment and fear.
I'm about to speed-walk past him to escape the presence of the bathroom, but the moment I do, I hear footsteps and the sounds of keys jingling down the hallway.
Shit.
I have two options. Get caught by a teacher for trying to skip most of class or go back into the bathroom with some pervert of a ghost?
Well apparently, I chose a third, hidden option because Kazuha puts a hand on my wrist and pulls me into the boys bathroom. I widen my eyes, about to let out a scream.
He's gonna kill me!
He pushes me into a stall and follows behind, closing and locking it shut afterwards.
Nevermind.
I squeak, holding my breath as he leans his lips into my ear, trapping me with both of his arms being placed on the sides of my head.
He whispers, a silky, velvety voice leaving his lips.
"Wrap your legs around my waist."
Huh?
I frown in confusion, but he simply shakes his head as to say 'just do it.' I kiss my teeth and chew on my lips, hesitant to do what he instructed me to do.
He narrows his eyes at me before putting both his hands on my ass and lifting my up. I gasp and immediately wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, my face so close to his that I can feel his lips grazing the skin on my cheek.