North stood frozen in complete shock as Jude's ever so soft lips pressed against his own. It wasn't that he wasn't on cloud nine, but he had never been kissed before and had no idea what to do. Thankfully, his hands decided to work on their own accord as the wormed their way up Jude Griffin's toned body and to his face, North's hand cupping the side of Jude's face, before one worked its way into his blond hair.
North had no idea what he was doing, he was just acting on instinct, as if it was second nature- when he pulled Jude closer, finally closing all gaps between them, as North stumbled back by the faint pressure of Jude, into a wall.
The kiss deepened between the two, as if they were both two people stranded in the desert for weeks. Their bodies pressed against each other as if they could get any closer, their hands running over the other's bodies. The fact they were in a school hall totally flew out of their minds. North vaguely remembered thinking that he was glad he had picked a back hall that wasn't usually visited except for activities like the current one he was in. Of course the only thought that stuck was the situation he was in.
"North...," Jude said finally breaking the kiss, leaving North feeling cold and wanting more even though Jude's forehead rested against his. "I...," Jude was breathless- speechless.
"I know," North chuckled, his smile spreading to Jude, until both started smiling and laughing in the middle of hall. North had never been so happy in his whole life.
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JugendliteraturNorth Sinclair never expected to ever talk to the cocky Jude Griffin, let alone run into him in a coffee shop on the other side of town. Jude Griffin never expected to want to see more of the hazel eyed boy, let alone go on a hunt to find out his na...
