The Start Of Something and Lunch

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Emily was in her dorm, pacing, and trying to calm down the anger and annoyance building in her. Emily didn't know why this bothered her more than any other time she lost at something. She guessed it had something to do with usually it was either all just her fault, someone else's (like pictionary), but this time she was working with an actual team, it wasn't one or the other, it was all of them, and she hated it. 

A knock at her door drew her from her thoughts, and with a frown she went over to answer it, only to find Stuart standing there frowning. 

"Stuart, hey... What's up?" She asked, frowning in confusion. 

"You kind of stormed off. I was making sure you were okay." He said, shrugging, trying to make it seem like he didn't care, but he did. 

"I don't know." She said with a sigh. "I don't like losing. And the Graham guy just... He makes me want to get violent. And I don't like that side of myself, okay? I prefer being nice and sarcastic, not competitive and violent. While it makes for fun in Texas, not so much here." She told him, shaking her head. 

"Anything I can do?" He offered, stuffing his hands in his pockets and rolling back and forth on this feet. 

"Take my mind off of it?" She suggested, opening her door up more and inviting him in. 

"How?" he asked ash he walked in slowly, and she closed the door behind him. 

"I don't care. Just something, because the longer I'm thinking about it the angrier I seem to become." She told him, sighing. 

"Okay." he said, looking around for a minute before turning back to her, and just staring at her. 

"Screw it." He mumbled before he kissed her, making her eyes widen as she pushed him back a bit, but was still in his arms. 

"What are you doing?" She asked, frowning in confusion. 

"Getting your mind off of it." He shrugged. 

After a second she nodded lightly and leaned up to kiss him again, this time actually kissing back. It felt natural, almost right. Perfect. Not that either of them would say that. They've known each other for a week. 

Stuart stepped forward as she backed up, her back hitting the wall next to the door. He kissed down her neck as her breath picked up, and she arched slightly off the wall. 

"Shit..." She muttered as his lips found her sweet spot. She reached up and pulled off his Bennie, tossing it to the ground as she ran her fingers through her hair, tugging slightly, getting a groan from the boy. 

She pulled his head up from her neck and started kissing him again as she started pushing off his blue sweater, tossing it down too. Her jacket quickly followed behind. 

Stuart turned her around so she was pressed against the wall. He moved her hair to the side and started kissing her neck again, her hand going back into his hair as she leaned her head back onto him and let out a low moan. 

"Shit, Stormy." She said and he bit her slightly, and she moaned. "Damn." She breathed out, turning back around and kissing him again, this time it was her walking forward, as she pushed him down onto her bed, and climbed up to straddle his lap. She leaned down and started kissing his neck as his hands found her waist. 

She reached between them and grabbed the zipper to her top and pulled it down before shoving it to the ground and sitting up, smiling in amusement at the look on Stuart's face. 

"Like what you see?" She asked him, and smiled wider when he started nodding at a loss for words. "Good." She said, leaning down to kiss him again. 

(I like being evil) 

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When the two were done having their fun they quickly got dressed again, fixed their hair, and went out to join the team at lunch. 

"Not a word to anyone." She said to him. 

"Duh." He agreed, fixing his bennie while also rolling his eyes at her. 

"Hey, where have you two been? It's been, like, an hour." Neha asked, frowning. 

"Talking. Sorry I freaked like that. I have a competitive problem." Emily told them, sitting down next to Neha as Stuart sat down next to her. 

"We've noticed." Yo-Yo muttered as Nick and Billy walked up, trays in hand. 

"Hey, hey. You guys find Professor Xavier?" Stuart asked, looking up at them in amusement. 

"Yeah, we found him." Nick said, frowning at them with a dead pan look. 

"Yeah, thanks so much for that. That's uh, really great team spirit." Billy told the group. 

"Glad you think so." Emily said with a small smile. 

"Mind sliding over?" Billy asked Stuart, who smiled up at him, and moved closer to the edge so there was no room. 

"I'm sorry. It really doesn't look like there's enough room for you." Yo-Yo yelled the two men. When the glanced around all they got was a half smile, half smirk from Stuart, he even threw in a wink. 

"Have a great lunch." Nick said. 

"Yeah, enjoy it." Billy agreed as the two men walked away to find another seat. 

"You can be a dick sometimes, you know that?" Emily asked Stuart who just winked at her as she rolled her eyes and shook her head, before he turned back to his phone as she turned to her lunch. 

Neither of them could stop thinking about the other, the things they saw, the things they did... The positions, the places, how many times... The names they called... 

Everything that happened in the missing hour was in graved in their heads, and they both kept playing it over and over. Neither of them said it, but they both wanted to do it again. They just didn't know how the other felt about it. 

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