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"There it go, I said to much it overflowed, why do I always spill"

Highschool!Au: Thinking out loud

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Dean POV:

"All you have to do is move the denominator to th---" I zoned out, what he was talking about made no sense at all but his body was all I needed to learn about.  From his mop of beautiful hair to his converses that seem just as wore out as my boots. He was trying to help me understand Radicals but who cared, I needed him to help me understand how some nerd could just move into town weeks ago and already have me falling for him. Maybe it was the way his lips moved--

"Dean do you need a break?" his voice was shaky and dripping concern and his face could compare to a tomato I didn't know why until I realized one of my hands was cupping his face and my thumb was on his bottom lip. I couldn't move, No I Didnt. I tried to explain but it came out as babbles and scrambled letters. Slowly he brought his hand up and removed mine from his face and placed it in my lap.

"Are you okay?" How could I possibly be okay I just caressed the cutest nerd in school lip, I have been pulling for him since he got here and now I have messed my chances of him liking me all up. He came over to tutor me not get lip raped by my fing--

"DEAN!!" Dont tell me :(

"You were thinking out loud"

"SON OF A BI--"

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