Love? Maybe...

Chapter 19

I sighed and pulled on my knee brace, looking at my cast and dreading the moment I took a step into the school.

"Do I really have to go back?" I whined, pulling on my hoodie. Alistair chuckled and placed a small kiss on the top of my head, pulling on his leather jacket.

"Yes you do, but if you want you could use the wheelchair instead of walking." He said with a smug smile. I frowned but nodded, pushing his face away from mine and crossing my arms over my chest.

"If you wanna go another two weeks without a sex life you keep that smug smile, otherwise, I suggest not pissing me off." I grinned, patting his head. He rolled his eyes and picked me up, grabbing our bags and and walking out to his car.

"I hate you and your slim figure." He grumbled. I giggled and poked his cheek.

"You know you love me and my curvy waist." I grinned, shaking my hips. He smiled a little and set me in the passenger seat of his new car, getting into the driver's seat. I ran my hands over the new leather dashboard, puzzled as to just how he got the car in the first place.

"How do you afford this stuff?" I asked, looking at Alistair. He chuckled and placed a finger to my lips.

"It's a secret." He grinned. I pouted and moved his hand from my face.

"Unfair." I muttered under my breath, sitting back in my seat and crossing my arms over my chest. Alistair laughed a little and ruffled my hair, kissing my cheek.

"Don't be a poor sport, you get to skip P.E." Alistair chuckled. I smiled a little and playfully punched my shoulder.

"Shut your mouth." I giggled, looking out the window of the vehicle as he pulled out of the driveway. He grabbed my hand but kept his eyes on the road, intertwining our fingers and smiling softly. I looked at our hands and squeezed his a little, looking at him with a faint smile.

"I can feel your stare Naomi, it's distracting." He chuckled, taking a quick glance at me. I blushed softly and smiled, pecking his cheek and squeezing his hand a little again.

"I'm sorry, but I can't help but stare at your handsome face." I say in an over dramatic british accent. Alistair laughed and nipped my nose with his eyes still attached to the road, humming softly to the radio. I blushed deeply and pushed on his cheek.

"J-Just drive." I huffed, hiding my face with my open hand. Alistair smirked and parked his car in the school's parking lot, getting out and picking me up. I rolled my eyes and went limp in his arms, my head rolling onto his shoulder as I gripp his shirt.

"Is this necessary?" I asked with a sigh, looking at the smirking devil. He looked at me and smiled, pecking my cheek.

"Very much so, so quit your complaining." He said. I looked away from him and puffed my cheeks, violently rubbing the spot he kissed. He laughed a little as he stepped into the school building and set me down on my feet, wrapping an arm around me and grabbing my hand. I blushed deeply and gripped his hand tightly, almost losing my balance with the boot that held my broken bones in place.

"Be careful." Alistair said softly, grabbing my sides and making sure I maintained my balance. I looked at him and gripped his arms and looking up at him.

"Y-Yeah, sorry." I mumbled. He smiled and pecked my cheeks softly.

"It's okay, just don't want you falling." He sighed, slowly letting go of my sides. I smiled softly and pecked his cheek, flinching when I heard several loud squeaks come from behind me.

"I forgot you were popular." I sighed, looking up and him. He chuckled and picked me up bridal style, making my shirt ride up. I pushed my shirt down hurriedly and bit my lip a little, glaring at Alistair.

"Warning next time you do that." I snapped, playfully smacking him. He smirked his infamous smirk and strutted into the cafeteria, my arms crossed over my chest and my cheeks puffed up and rosey. Immediately I was met with glare after glare from almost over half of the female population, deciding to milk the situation and be a jerk.

"Hey Alistair?" I asked in a sweet tone. He looked at me and took a seat, setting me in his lap.

"Yes Naomi?"

"When do you think we'll be able to... enjoy each other again?" I asked with an innocent smile. Alistair's face instantly flushed a dark red and he chuckled a little, making me giggle.

"W-Well, as soon as you're up for it, but last time you were complaining-" I slapped a hand over his mouth and giggled again.

"Yes, yes, how about you stop talking now?" I said, my smile slowly fading. He moved my hand from his mouth and grabbed my chin, pulling me closer to him.

"Why don't you make me?" He grinned, keeping my head right in front of his. I stammered for an excuse, looking around the room and biting my lip.

"P-People are watching..." I whispered. His grim seemingly grew at the comment, inching closer.

"I don't care, you didn't have a problem showing Mishell." I sighed and stabbed him in my mind.

"But aren't you the dominate one, I don't make the moves." I giggled. He rolled his eyes and connected our lips with a heated kiss, letting go of my chin. I happily returned the kiss with a passionate one, feeling his thumb rub against my cheek. I could feel glares burning the back of my head, grabbing Alistair's hand and breaking the kiss before it went further.

"There's my big boy, where have you been?" I giggled, smiling like an idiot. Alistair pecked my cheek and chuckled, shaking his head a little.

"We're still in school, if I may remind you."