richy and the scholar☆ethan nestor

six

I smiled at Mark and we started to talk.

"Hey I know this sounds weird to ask but are you gay?" I ask Mark and he almost chokes on the bento. "How can you tell?" He asks. "It's pretty easy to tell but also I know a guy who has a crush on you." I smirk at him. "What? Who? Tell me!" "I don't think I should." I say while smiling. "Oh come on. You have to tell me!" "Fine!"

I adjust my self on the grass. "Okay so you know our chemistry teacher?" I say. "Are you serious? How do you know he has a crush on me?" "Are you that stupid that you didn't notice!" He nods and I roll my eyes. "He was staring at you all hour plus I asked him. We're like best friends now." "First off I thought we we're best friends and second you've only been here for a day." "Well yesterday instead of going to lunch I went to look for my chemistry class and we talked and I got to know him. Plus he's only three years older than you." I could see Mark's face had a light blush across it. "What do you think I should do?" Mark asked. "Let's tease him. Get him frustrated and if it does better than that, sexually frustrated. And if anything happens I want to know what happens." Mark's face turns a darker red when I said "sexually".

"How do we do that?" Mark asked. "Well why don't I record you kissing me and send it to him." "First off how do you have his number and second is this an excuse to kiss me?" He smirked. "Like I said were best friends now and no I'm only doing this because if you guys have sex in the classroom, I want to know." "Y/N!" He slapped my arm.

I pull out my phone and hand it to him. "Here since you have longer arms you'll record." He nods. He hits record and we kiss. We break and stops. "Hand me." He hands me my phone. "You're a good kisser. Sean will like that." I tease Mark. I text him the video. "Now we wait."

"So what else do you think we should do?" Mark asks. "Okay let's act like a couple. Hold hands when we go into class and sit by me. We'll watch his reaction." Mark nods. The bell rings and I grab his hand. "Let's go lover boy." We both laugh.

We walk into class and Mr. McLoughlin's eyes shoot to us. I give him a little wink before dragging Mark to my seat. "Babe. I need to sit in my seat." Mark's says. "Awe just come sit with me for this one class." I beg. "Fine." He smiles at me as we both try to hold back laughs. I see Ethan give me a look.

"Babe, seriously?" I whisper to him. "Sorry all I could think of." The bell rang and we looked a the front of the class a small smile on both Mark and I's face. "Okay so today is pretty much a free day so do whatever." He said and the class filled with noise.

My phone buzzed and the phone lit up 'Sean'. "Ooo Mark." I show him the screen. I notice Mr. McLoughlin is on his phone at his desk. I unlock my phone and look at the text.

Sean- What are you doing?

Y/N- You mean the kissing video or me with Mark?

Sean- Both!
You said you weren't dating anyone

Y/N- I'm not

Sean- Why are you doing this?

Y/N- Because I want to hear about you fucking Mark till he can't walk

Sean- you are a sick and twisted girl

Y/N- Why thank you

The bell rings and everyone leaves. "Hey Mark stay here for a second." He nods pulling out his phone. I walk up to Mr. McLoughlin's desk. "I better hear a good story tomorrow." I smirk at him before grabbing my stuff and leaving Mark.

Mark (oh shit I'm doing a pov change)

"And she left me." I sigh as I seen Y/N leave the classroom. "Hey Mark could you come here a second?" Mr. McLoughlin said. I sling my bag over my shoulder. "Yes Sir?" "Don't yes Sir me." Mr. McLoughlin pushes me up against the wall and I drop my bag. I couldn't help but to melt under his blue eyes. "Why would you kiss Y/N?" He said getting even closer to me. "We're d-dating duh." "Lies." He smirked at me. "And even if you did kiss because you were dating I could do it so much better." A second later our lips touched. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist. "Jump." He said breaking the kiss. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist. He pushed me down onto his desk kissing me again. He stuck his tongue in my mouth exploring it. We pull apart, a string of saliva connecting us. "We'll have more fun tomorrow since it's Friday." He smirked pulling me of his desk. I quickly grab my bag leaving the room.