The Core Five - High school style

Forbidden kisses

Aprils pov

"Come on," I say, pulling Jamie into the broom closet with me.
"We have English class," he protests. I smile. "Who even cares?"
He can't resist and strongly presses his lips against mine, pushing me against the wall. I put my hands on his lower back, allowing my fingers to slip underneath his shirt. The feeling of his hot skin under my fingers only makes me want him more. I pull back from the kiss for a split second to take off his shirt and the making out continues. Jamie puts his hands in my hips, pressing me so close to him our clothes are rubbing together.
I hear the door opening, followed by a "what the fuck?!"
Jamie immediately lets me go and we both turn around to see the janitor standing in the broom closet. He quickly puts his shirt back on and we wait for the janitor's reaction.
"Out. Now. Go to the principal."
"Yes, sir," I manage to say and I grab Jamies arm, walking out of the closet, followed by the janitor.
"We're in trouble," Jamie whispers as we walk toward the principal's office.
"Definitely," the janitor replies.
He knocks two times on the door and walkes in the room, gesturing Jamie and I to come in too.
"What did you do?" The principal asks.
The janitor sighs.
"They were having sex in the broom closet."
"We weren't having sex," I say, disagreeingly. "We were just.. Making out. Pretty.. Passionately."
The principal sighs.
"You both have detention the next two weeks, every day."
Jamie protests. "But-"
"No buts. Making out in the broom closet will not be justified. Now get out of here and go to your classes."

Mike's pov

"So," Daniel says.
"When making biological drawings, you have to be very precise."
I watch him drawing the inside of a cell on a piece of paper.
"It doesn't have to be art, but it needs to be recognizable."
He looks up at me with his blue eyes.
"Get it?"
I nod. "I guess so."
Suddenly I'm aware of how little space there is between us, but I don't do anything to increase it. I find myself longingly looking at Daniels lips and try to concentrate on biology, it's not working. He's supposed to help me studying. That's it, nothing more.
But damn, he's hot.
Focus. Just focus on the paper lying on the table. I pretend like I don't realize Daniel's still looking at me, but when his face is only inches away from mine, I can't help but look at him.
He softly puts his hand on my cheek and looks me in the eye, before kissing me. I kiss him back, carefully, as if one wrong move could make him disappear. He begins to kiss me harder, more eager and I start gaining confidence. I put my hands in his hair, my fingers curling up in his blond haircut.
The taste of his lips is driving me crazy, making me want nothing but him.
That's when I hear keys jingling.
I pull back, my eyes widening in shock. Daniel looks at me with raised eyebrows. "What is it?"
"My room mate Jacky's home."
I give him a warning look.
"You're not allowed to tell anyone this happened, okay?"
"Mike," he says. "Why are you suddenly-"
I hear the door open and interrupt him.
"Just don't."

(For someone who has never kissed anyone in my life, I write a lot of kissing scenes)