Lynx's pov~
My body stiffened as his hands wrapped around my back, my body going into panic, I tried to step away from him, only to end up trapped against the wall, knocking over a tray of tennis balls and rackets.
He wasn't drunk because he didn't taste of alcohol, and he wasn't high because he wasn't that type of guy and he seemed perfectly normal so this is from his heart? I seriously hope not.
"An-d-y" I manage to get out, putting my hands on his shoulders and trying to push him away.
He immediately pulled away and backed up into his corner of the room, farthest away from me.
He slid down the wall until he had his feet tucked Into his chest "im sorry, I don't know what came over me, I really like you, but you wouldn't understand." He said, on the verge of tears.
I drop down on my knees in front of him and tilt his head up, swiping his hair behind his ear. "It's okay Andy, we all make mistakes" I say, trying to brighten his mood. "Yeah, like my mum did fourteen years ago." He said, looking past me in almost a trance kind of way.
"Why what did she do?" I ask, confused of why he would bring something like that up.
"She didn't put me up for an abortion like she was going to."
He said, so bland and uncaring.
"Shut up Andy, you don't know what she was going through at the time, I just don't understand why your doing this so Please, explain." I ask, trying to stay calm at him.
"I told you! Many times, but you won't listen." He snaps folding his arms and looking right into my eyes.
"So you like me, so what. how am I supposed to react to that?! Your eight years younger than me Andy!" I say, on the verge of snapping.
That's when I see the look on his face.
It's was similar to a child's after you tell them their dog has died, or a wife's when you tell them that their child hasn't come home from school, that split moment of nothingness, when the world just seems empty and your heart stops beating could be my only description.
He shoots up, pushing me out the way and runs out of the room, still in shorts and a hoodie by the way. I don't know where he's going but he won't be there for long.
he's not a fast runner so I easily catch up with him, grabbing him by the waist and yanking him back "ANDY! Listen to me!" I yell, not caring who heard.
I grab his wrist, fully aware of what laid beneath and dragged him back into the sports cupboard, kicking the door shut behind me.
He sits down on a cricket bat box and looks me down.
"So why'd you bring me here." He said, completely ignoring the convocation before this, as if the kids never happened.
My mind goes blank, why did I bring him here, oh yeah. It was to make him happy again...
"Because I want to tell you I do understand, and do this-" I say, slowly drawing closer to his face "d-do wh-hat?" He stutters, holding my shoulders as I was inches from his face.
One kiss wouldn't hurt...right?
I press my lips against his gently, I don't want to rush this, it needs to be perfect for him. So it won't need to happen again.
He kisses back as we wrap our arms around each other,
I didn't want anything too heated though.
But he loved it, pulling himself up and into me, wrapping his leg around my waist, I held it for support and pushed him against the wall, closing my eyes, I just focused on making out with him.
My tongue skated across his lower lip making him part them for entry, I used the free hand to get a tight grip on his hair so he was held in that position.
Our tongues fought for dominance, rolling over each other and slipping into the others mouth. I won, and his tongue retreated into his mouth as I explored his wet cavern, licking at every wall as he licked the underside of my tongue, I pulled away for a split second making him gasp and whimper before kissing down his jawline to his neck. I licked up and down it repeatedly until I heard him moan, accompanied by a shudder.
I stayed at that spot and sucked on the delicate area, flicking my hair out of the way because it was covering my face.
His hands were trembling as he tightened his grip on my back, I leave a hickey at that area before kissing back up to his lips, making him smile as we reconnected.
Our kisses got harder until we were bruising the others lips, sweat dripping down my neck as I bit down on his lower lip, reminding him of who was in charge.
*diiiinnngggggg, diiiinnngggggg*
Screamed the bell, making me realise that it was time to head back to my class, this bell was the five minutes until lunch bell, bell. (I don't get why we have it in our school.)
To my surprise, it was Andy that pulled away. "Okay, that's enough." He giggles shoving me off him playfully, I grab his shoulders before pushing him to the wall and kissing messily up and down his neck, "nooo, lyynnnxx time to get off." He smiles.
"Okay then." I say, undoing my zipper. "What, are you doing?" He laughs, As I start to pull down my black, skin tight jeans.
"You said it was time to get off." I chuckle, tugging my pants back up and fastening them.
"I guess I'll see you later?" He asks with a smile. Going to walk out, but I catch his arm.
"Before you put on your school uniform, -slap-" after i finished the sentence I smacked his arse hard, he gasps and glares at me before hitting me in the stomach as I laughed.
He walks out of the room and then comes back in, "it's clear, come out." He smiles, happier then usual, as he bounces of to the changing rooms.
I wipe my face off with my sleeve, the guy was wearing lip balm, well, I guessed fr the pinkness-but...okay?
I walk out of the room bubbly but nervous. What if he told someone? No, he wouldn't.
I walk back into the gymnasium and smile to the class, "yo! Go get changed." I shout, the boys run to the door and I'm left alone in the gym.
Sighing I sit on the bench.
I'm his teacher; You are very much straight and you are, are- slowly falling for that kid, it breaks my heart when I see him sad, I just hope that was a one time thing.
Okay,so it's 4:50 in the morning guys ;-; I'm tired.
