The Quiet Boy

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- fluff

- to be warned: really nothing. this imagine is really cute and wholesome.
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      Saul Hudson. The cutest boy ever. He was so adorable, but he never really talked much. When he did talk, he was really soft and quiet. I have sat beside him all year and he's only ever said "hi" to me sometimes. Today the teacher wanted us to work in partners for two problems and my friend wasn't here today.

      "Saul, do you have a partner?" I asked him and he turned to me. "No, I usually work alone." He said and his voice made me melt. "Want to work with me? I'm not dumb I swear." I said and he smiled. "I know you're not dumb. Yeah, I'll work with you." He said and grabbed his pencil. "How about you work out problem 1 and I'll get 2?" I asked him. "Uhm, I don't really know how to do it. Can you help me?" He asked. "Oh. Yeah, of course." I smiled and went to explain it.

     "Okay, so to start off you take this and add by 4.86 of course, then carry that to the top and divide it by that." I looked at him and he was just staring. "You get it now?" I asked him. "Yeah." He smiled and stared into my eyes. "Okay. Now work it out then." I said and he nodded.

     "I'm done." He said and I looked at his answer. "Good job! You did it. I'm proud of you." I said and he turned slightly red. "Okay, now let me do mine!" I began working on mine. I got mine done way faster than he did, but that was okay. "Is that right?" I asked him. "I think so." He looked at the work. "Good, it is." I smiled. "Mrs. Johnson, we're done." I raised my hand. "Okay, let me see." She said and checked our work. "Good job guys. You can go now." She said and I began packing up my stuff.

     "Y/n, wait..." He put his hand on my arm as I got up. "Yeah?" I stopped. "Can you sit with me at lunch? I know you sit with the popular kids and stuff but I would enjoy your company." He said and I got butterflies. "I'll sit with you. I don't like those kids anyway, they think they're better than everyone." I laughed. "Right. Thank you." He smiled and grabbed his backpack. "See you." I gave him a bright smile and walked out the door.

     The lunch bell rang and I began walking towards the cafeteria. I saw him waiting on the wall for me. "Hi!" I waved and he began walking with me. "Hi Y/n." He said and we walked together. "Ew what is this?" I asked him as we reached the lunchroom. "I don't know what that is." He made a weird face at it. "I got an idea." He smirked. "What?" I asked. "There's a lot of restaurants around here, I have money." He smiled. "Cool. Yeah, let's go." I took a second look at the food. "Nice." He said and we walked outside.

     "Want to skip the rest of the day, go back to my house?" He asked as we got into his car. "Sure! My parents won't care. I'll just say you're my friend Sasha... or Sally." I giggled. "My name's Sally now?" He also laughed. "Yes." I said. "Alright." He smiled. "You like Wendy's?" He asked. "I do." I answered. "Nice, we'll get that." He pulled into the restaurant.

      We got done eating and school was already over with anyway, so we just went to his house. "Your house is really cute." I said as he walked me to his room. "Thank you." He sat down on his bed. "Is this a guitar??" I said as I looked by the bed. "It is. Want to play it?" He asked. "I can't play..." I said. "Come here then." He motioned me over to the space between his legs. "Come on." He said as I sat down.

     He wrapped his arms around me and put my hands on the guitar. "Hold the pick." He put it in my fingers. He moved my fingers and it made a sound. "Good job." His face was close to mine. "Thanks..." I smiled and he was looking at my lips. "You're so pretty." He smiled at me. "Shut up." My cheeks were burning hot. "You shut up and kiss me." He said. My jaw dropped a little and he kissed me and wow.

     He pulled away and I went back to kiss his cheek. "Guess what." I told him. "Hm?" He hummed. "That was my first kiss." I smiled. "Really??? Was it good atleast?" He asked me. "Yes, of course it was." I laughed. "Well, I'm glad you liked it and I was your first." He said and kissed me again.

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