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BONUS | THE ONE THAT IS KIND

BONUS | THE ONE THAT IS KIND

EUGENE & NATASHA (name has been changed)

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Eugene Hamptons and Natasha Charleston are currently making out against her locker.

It all starts with when Eugene sent Natasha a "very hot" snap of him drinking coffee in class. When their classes were dismissed, Natasha shoved past people to get to her boyfriend. Seeing him by the lockers, talking to few of his mates, Natasha walked to him.

Eugene, noticing his girlfriend walking up to him, smiled lazily at her, biting his lip from seeing her in a her school uniform. It consists of a black tartan skirt, white shirt, a burgundy cardigan with their school's emblem and a black neck tie. Natasha, on the other hand, has to compliment Eugene's uniform too. It is a white shirt, burgandy school blazer, as well, and black dress pants. Eugene's friends saw Nor approaching and smirked, before walking away.

Natasha reached up, grabbing the back of his head, to press their lips together. "Oh fuck," she whispered against his lips, moaning when her wraps his arms around her waist. Since then, five minute have passed.

Eugene's fingers now graze her stocking clad thigh. His hands slips underneath her skirt, something that has never happened between the two of them. Eugene's other hand stays tentatively around her waist, sometimes dropping down to grab her butt.

Natasha isn't exactly here to give anyone a free show, although everyone has disappeared to the cafeteria or playground for lunch. So, she, instead, presses up against him even harder. Eugene bites her lip, moving his mouth from her lips down to her neck. Sucking on the skin there, Eugene backs away to see the evident red mark formed. Giving a quick rough kiss to her mouth, he continues on making his handiwork even darker. That's all Eugene's goal is. It is not to make his girlfriend whither against him, stifling her pleasurable sounds against his shoulder.

"Oh god, Eugene," Natasha groans, brining his head back up to meet his mouth with hers. Eugene flips them over, to have her pressed against the locker, creating a loud thump. "We're at school, we should stop. . . Eugene . . . . come on."

Eugene pulls back, running a hand through his hair to make it even more untidy. Natasha stands straight, leaning up to give her boyfriend a light, tender kiss. She slips her way past him. Natasha looks over her shoulder, blushing when her winks at her.

She's walking away, fiddling with her hands, blushing. But then she hears Eugene talking. Not to her, obviously. So, she turns around. Natasha sees Eugene hugging a girl, and she pouts because he sees how tightly they are hugging. When the girl backs away, Natasha recognises her as Evangeline. Evangeline is one of Eugene's friends. Her and Natasha had never gotten a chance to talk, but from what Nora can tell, she's a kind-hearted person. She was off at a foreign exchange which can explain the hugging and all. Still Natasha feels angry and sad. She knows that there's nothing there. Natasha's his girlfriend. And she's gotten him after a really long wait, and does not want to let go of him, ever.

They're talking about something that makes them laugh and Natasha smiles. She assures herself that Eugene is hers and no girl can come in the way. Natasha shrugs, walking away to grab her lunch.

Yes, she expects Eugene to show up. Alone. Not with Evangeline, with whom he walks to sit at another table. But Natasha shrugs. Because she knows that there's nothing that can come in-between them.

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Three weeks later, when Christmas vacations arrives, Eugene and Natasha are shopping together in Belgium. Natasha is in the changing room, trying on a dress for Eugene's upcoming birthday. Its's a black swing dress which Natasha knows Eugene will enjoy looking at her in.