Underneath Him

Merlin

The first week of summer was pretty chill. The professors gave out our reports for the next week. Here I am in the library, looking for the references needed. Suddenly, I heard a muffled noise that sounded like someone was having a hard time breathing. As I stepped closer to where the noise was coming from, it gradually changed into an explainable sound. It sounded like...a moan. To my surprise, there I saw Gwenn, one of the cheerleaders, half naked and making out with the MVP, Sean. They looked like they were enjoying themselves. Of all places...why the library? I stepped back with the thought of returning to my first mission. Unluckily, I bumped into a pile of books that made a thudding sound. They were quick to response and caught me. 

"Look who's here. The ever-prim and proper Merlin. Envying the scene, bitch?" Gwen in her very irritating voice.

"Actually, no! Thought someone needed helped. Didn't know there was a whore and asshole teaming up. Enjoy!"

Gwen looked pissed after I told her that but Sean was smiling, as if amused. What was funny with what I said?

"Look Beyotch~ why don't you do us a favor by disappearing? Your existence is unnecessary. Now shoo!" Gwen tried to rebut.

I just gave them a boring look and turned my back when the most infuriating man said something that stopped me.

"...she can just watch and learn unless...she's coward and a virgin for this matter."

I huffed at his stupid remark. Not only an arrogrant prick but he is also stupid. Full of nonsense. I turned to face them and leaned closer. I don't know where I got the confidence but I let my palm wrapped around his neck. Our faces inches away and he looked like so focused on me.

I just realized his ocean blue eyes could be the death of me. I could drown by his stares and his lips that slightly touched my hand.

"I know more than you thought I don't. And yes. I'm proud to say, I haven't been in this type of dirty shit that your whore is performing today. Good luck with STDs!"

And then I completely walked away. I didn't hear anything from him but I did hear Gwen complaining that she isn't a slut or wih STDs.

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I came early in Class 101, my major subject on Business. As I was preparing my things, I heard noises coming my room. Probably my classmates.
To my surprise, there were three tall, leaned body and handsome men with their jersey jacket on.

I'm much more surprised to see Sean walking in the room with his teammates. Our eyes met and I stayed there looking at him. Everything around us seemed to go slow and his friends in the background don't seem to matter. I can't explain how this kind of feeling happened but whatever it is, I don't want to go further.

And yet, his eyes. His ocean eyes drown me to an unexplainable feeling. It's as if inviting me to his personal space, and then trap me to the point of no return.

But Gwen being bitchy snapped me back to reality. She hung her arm around his neck and intentionally pushed herself to him, coming closer so her small tits pressed against him. What a loser.

I look at my notes and pretended they didn't exist. I put my headphones on and proceeded to what I know is more sensible than them. But it didn't take too long when I felt him sat beside me, getting closer with his head resting on his palm.

"Hi! Didn't know you fantasized me that much to choose this class I am in."

"Hello Mr. Overly confident asshole. Sorry to burst your bubble but you're not close to my type. Who are you again?" I replied with sarcasm.

"Oh! Don't be shy. It's me, Sean Donnavit, the one and only man you fantasize at night with your fingers representing my cock." He smirked as he fakingly introduced himself, offering a hand.

I ignored his fake introduction proceed with my book. Trying to focus on my reads. He probably noticed so he looked at it and began annoying me.

"You see, you're wasting your time reading this old shit."

"And what do you suggest Mr. Know it all?" I raised a brow in hopes that he will notice my annoyance on him.

"I suggest we should go find somewhere that the two of us can enjoy. Alone. Like my place." He smiled with that carefree attitude.

Sean is indeed handsome and he smells like a cool ocean that defines a male musk scent. If I think like the bitches hanging around him, I might like him. But no. I'm not letting my guard down to this arrogant prick. I stayed silent all the way till the professor came. Our class started and surprisingly, he stayed beside me. He was pretty attentive but he sure looks my way often as if trying to find my weakness. It took a lot of effort to fake ignore him. He is just... So different and difficult.