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♡Inayah's pov♡
Moving through the crowd, I move a little faster to reach my class. As I dodge the other students walking in every direction i feel a hand gripping my arm and pulling me into a secluded corner.
Startled, as I turn to see to the person. My eyes softens just a bit to see it's Arhaan. His eyes filled with a mischievous look.
"What do you think you are doing?" I ask smiling a little. I can feel the warmth of his body radiating through my own, sending a shiver down my spine.
"I was just thinking if I could steal a kiss before the class."
"Oh you were?" I ask raising my brows.
I could see the pink hues on his cheeks as he diverts his face.
"Someone might see us" I point out.
"You didn't cared about anyone seeing us at the laser tag yesterday?"
"Well that...was different, they all probably didn't even see me. My back was facing them."
"But they did see me and probably think we kissed"
Well this can be true, who knows-
"There will be alot of rumors tomorrow then" I say a little conscious now, I'm not that great at being the centre of attention.
"Wanna make them true" he whispers in my ear as I look at him stunned out, standing in my place, my face rapidly heating up.
He takes a step forward as I walk back a little, as my back touches the wall.
"Arhaan i-im getting late, I have a class"
"That can wait though hm?"
The tension between us, in this room is palpable as we stood mere inches apart. My breath hitches again as he raises his hand to tuck the fallen hairstrands behind my ear, his thumb brushing gently against my skin.
I finally pull him in for a kiss, hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as I deepen the kiss, my breath coming in quick, ragged gasps. His hands roamed over my body, trailing down my back and gripping my waist in almost a possessive manner as he pulls me even closer.
I knew if I don't stop now, this would continue for hours and hours. So, I stop. Gently pecking his lips once before stepping away.
"I'm really getting late" I mumble out softly, not wanting to leave. "And we have class so let's go ok?"
"Fine" he grumbles out after a long pause. "But we are not done ok? Im definitely continuing this soon."
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After sitting in my seat, pen in hand, completely engrossed in the lecture happening in the classroom. The professor stood at the front of the room, teaching about the history of philosophy.
