-Lavanya's P.O.V-
"Off." I groaned, but Brad just chuckled. I was currently in the cafeteria and he decided it would be great fun to straddle my lap. I looked up at him and he just smiled his cheeky smile while stroking my cheeks.
"Why?" He asked and kissed my forehead. I tried to keep my mad face on, but it's impossible when he's in such a good mood. Brad woke me up this morning by dropping water all over me and it was ice cold. I'm supposed to be angry, but like I said, it's impossible. He's always smiling and being cute, it's just not fair.
"Because I'm mad at you." I said, turning my head away from him, which only made him move my hair away and start kissing my neck. I pressed my lips together in a tight line and did my best not to smile.
"Oh, you're so close, man." Logan said, seeing as he was sitting right beside me. I gave him the finger while Lucas started chuckling. I closed my eyes, knowing I was going to give into him pretty soon, but I don't want to. Brad kissed me under my jaw and went back down again. He started to nibble on the skin as well, making it tingle with warmth and sparks.
"Stop it." I whined, trying to get him off of me again, but I wasn't even close to moving him an inch. I groaned in irritation, but obviously everyone took it wrong and their jaws dropped. My eyes widened and I quickly shook my head. "No! No no no. I was just getting annoyed with him not letting me be angry with him." I said quickly.
"Sure..." Liam said, smirking. He didn't believe me one bit, if he did, then he's teasing me.
"It wasn't what y'all are thinkin'." I said. Brad's lips curled up into a smile against my neck. He put his arms around my waist and hugged me, resting his head on my shoulder. "You know, the girl is supposed to sit on the boy's lap, not the other way around." I said matter-of-factly, wanting to change the subject.
I squeaked out a sound when suddenly he stood up and picked me up all at once and then sat back down only this time he had his ass on the bench, while I was straddling him, my back against the table. I looked at him in disapproval and crossed my arms. He raised an eyebrow and glanced down to my chest with a boyish smirk on his face. I looked down and gasped.
"Bradley!" I slapped his upper arm and was about to pull my tank top up properly, but he quickly did something that made everyone around us laugh, or choke on their food.
He simply just shoved his face in between my boobs.
"Oh my God! Brad!" I shrieked and pushed at his head. He pulled his face back and had amusement written all over his face. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it up to hide his face.
"Oh you wanted me to undress. You could've just told me, baby." He said and actually pulled the shirt all the way over his head and placed it in the open spot to the left of him. My jaw dropped in disbelief. Brad smirked and leaned forward, biting my bottom lip and pulling it out.
I raised an eyebrow now and leaned forward, biting his upper lip. He chuckled and we ended up trying to bite each other. In the end I just fisted his hair and pulled his head back. His eyes widened, but he still looked just as happy and playful.
"What's up with you two today?" I turned to Ember and was about to answer when Brad fisted my hair and turned my head right back to his and kissed me. We had both open eyes, then he winked and closed his. I mentally scolded myself for closing my eyes and kissing him back for a while.
That is until I felt someone drop an ice cube down the back of my shirt.
"Oh. My. God! Cold, cold, cold, cold!" I skrieked and began trying to get the hell away from them all. They just laughed while Brad's eyes widned and he bit his bottom lip. I didn't understand why he reacted like that until I froze and looked back at him with wide eyes.

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Camiga -> Magica High [Book 1]
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