After I'm done at the cafeteria, consuming what i could of that thing that had the audacity to call itself a 'lunch', I went to a park to relax and unwind. I found a good spot and positioned myself there. It was quiet, until......
"Hey! A.M. you're here!" a voice resonated from behind me, I swivelled and stared at him with an annoyed frown, doing my best not to look like a gremlin whilst frowning, which, F.Y.I, is particularly difficult .
"Why are you here? What is it now?" I had been ready to start drawing when lance showed up, distracting me with all his charm and muscles...
Why am I even thinking about this? Am I turning to some kind of a pervert?!
"Oh, i don't want anything, I just thought you might want to have a companion here, you looked lonely. " he stated. Wait? Did he follow me? Oh my god...? Is he stalking me already ? Ahh...Stop it mind, that will never happen.
"Uh, Thanks but I'm good." as my mouth formed those words my brain all but shouted. "Please stay, don't leave me hot boy!"
"Actually, Is it okay if I stay here a little longer?" he asks as if this is my territory. Yes! Oh yes you totally can, we can stay here forever. my annoyingly uncooperative brain said.
"oh, okay then, sure. " I said nonchalantly, as if my brain wasn't having a celebratory party and as if i am not excited at all. Nope, not at all.
"Why so hot headed? " he asks as he sits and positions himself on the grass.
I can't concentrate with this lance guy here. Now all I want to do is Tackle him to the ground and do...other things...
I don't respond and look around, all creativity from before having left the moment the angel decided to grace me with his presence. I strain my ears but all is quiet, i look to my side and see lance asleep on the grass, his sinful lips moving ever-so slightly as he breathes, the gradual rise and fall of his chest almost hypnotising. my eyes are drawn back to his face and my desire to taste and claim that sinful mouth washes over me, i move forward a few inches but stop myself, shaking my head to clear the haze of desire, what was i thinking?
I blush at my thoughts that just moments ago i thought of entertaining, looking down at the crisp, white expanse of paper. I smirk as an idea forms, a master piece...
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My hand cramps for the, i don't know, maybe fifth time in the last two minuets. I am almost done with what I decided to draw, just a few more shading and details to be done. I'll admit it was a tad difficult trying to draw something that is constantly in movement. Creepiness factor to the max, i decided to draw lance, whilst he is asleep.
I flex my wrist and power through, adding the last detail. i smile, this was fun, i take in my sketch of him and my smile gets bigger, it is perfect. I never thought i could draw something as beautiful as this, too absorbed in my excitement i didn't realise that he had woken up.
"Eh? What are you doing?" he asks groggily, brushing himself off and standing up, "Why are you looking at me like a puppy who has been waiting for his master to wake up?" my smile dulls slightly, lance has atrocious manners, "Oh wait, did you try to do something to me while I slept?" he teased. "I'm not doing anything to you, why would I even have interest in doing something to you?" I blushed even as i said that and tried my hardest not to look guilty.
"Then what is that you're holding?" he asks and I gasp as he goes to grab it from my grasp. "stop! I-its nothing " Wow. sounding real convincing there.
He hesitates in his quest to remove it from my hand and I fall from my back, the domino effect occurs and he falls on top of me. My body basically shut down at having a hot, heavy, boy on top of me.
His turquoise eyes are so much more beautiful up close and his lips twice as tempting, i feel every valley and dip of the planes of his hard muscles. i could stay like this forever....what am i thinking?!?!?
"Got it!" he exclaims happily, a big grin on his face. I snap out of my thoughts and sit up, a scarlet blush staining my cheeks as he moves off and i sit up. I am completely screwed.
"Whoa..."
That one syllable was all it took to make my heart go into over-drive, adrenaline flooding my veins. "this is.....this is amazing! You drew me?" Wait ? He liked my sketch of him? "can I have this " he asks, conflict wars in me, I want to keep that but... I went to tell him I'm keeping it but he had already put it inside of his bag.
"Well lets go, we might be late for our next subject. " he said. Oh, yeah I almost forgot that I still have class. I jerk and immediately stand up, shoving my things inside of my bag and trying to find my schedule for my next class.
"Hey! Wait, what's the rush?" I don't know if I need to be angry or fall for this guy. He followed me as I made my way to my next class, i turn to tell him to go away when i reach the door but he is nowhere to be found. I sigh in relief.
A few minutes later the professor entered and greeted us, it was a science class. After the introduction of our Prof the door burst open and someone entered, face flushed and out of breath, i looked him up and down and recognise him, lance.
"Sorry I'm late sir." he apologises immediately and the prof nods, gesturing him to find a seat. his eyes scan the room to, inconveniently, find that the only available chair is on my bench. i sigh, resigning myself to a year of not getting any work done and my brain ogling this guy.
he looks at me with a wide smile on his face and I stare back at him.
"Cool! We're seatmates, this is going to be fun!" he says, pulling out the seat.
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Author's interruption
Hi y'all a very short yet so long update. Sorry *puppy eyes*
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MY WEIRD STALKER (boyxboy)
Humoryou may never know that someone who is stalking you like an owl in the night and just waiting for the right moment to grab you and bring you to its nest.
