#Flirtationship

chapter two : freshmen year

Freshmen year was what Ethan and I had been waiting for. It's the year we would finally get our private rooms. It's the year we would start to deal with different types of classmates, schoolmates, and teachers.

But it wasn't the beginning for Ethan and I...

It's also the year where we could finally and freely make out with the hottest men and girls in the school. For boys, it's the perfect year to lose their V-cards to very alluring bitchy women.

Ethan was very looking forward to the latter. I just gave him a scoff as I sat on my bed opposite him at the foot of my bed.

"You should lose it to someone you cherish," I told him.

"Who would you cherish at the age of sixteen, Kitty?" he asked like what he has just asked was a very dirty word. "Jerry?"

I threw him the pillow on my bed and hit him on his face. Unfortunately, he missed my hit.

"Don't you like him?" he continued, teasing.

I glared at him. "I'm not even sure if he would fit."

Jerry was the four-eyed guy in our class who had always worn neon-colored suspenders and a bow tie. I did not want to think he was a nerd but his looks were enough to assume he was indeed.

Ethan laughed hysterically. He took off his shirt and pulled me with him on my bed. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me to his chest.

"That's right. You should at least lose yours to someone who would fit...or find it hard to fit. What about Carrick?" he suggested.

I rolled my eyes. Carrick was another nerd in my class who kept on drooling everytime he sees me.

"Why do you keep pairing me up with geeks?" I asked in disgust and annoyance.

"Jocks will only hurt you. And probably screw you even more. Rebels will hurt you even more. They look sadists," he told seriously, making me laugh.

"Geeks would not please me," I said.

He nodded and scratched his chin. "You have a point there."

He leaned closer to me and narrowed his eyes. "What about me?"

I pushed his face away with my palm, hoping the color of my cheeks won't flush out. "I might not even come."

He smirked. "Let's see about that."

He ran down his fingers to my thighs. "Ready?"

I grinned and kissed him on his cheek.

His eyes were glued on mine. His fingers were like feathers on my thigh, tickling every inch of my skin with his touch.

I sustained a gasp with a smirk as his hand continued to travel up and down my thigh.

His breathing became rough as my lips parted unconsciously.

We should stop, but…

Someone coughed and cleared his throat.

Right. I forgot I have a roommate who's a nerd, by the way.

Ethan and I, still flushed out, looked at her direction. She flushed back when she had seen us and returned her sight to the book she was reading.

His cellphone buzzed. Sitting up, he picked it up and cursed.

"Time for my next class. Be good while I'm not around."

He wore his shirt and then kissed me on my forehead.

"Be good, Kitty. Don't scratch. Now, your turn to kiss," he said, turning his cheek to me.

I grinned like a little girl and kissed his cheek.

"Atta girl."

He had winked at me before he left. When I turned my glance to my roommate, she was staring at him in awe, mouth was agape. She jolted when she saw me watching her.

I shook my head at her.

"Sorry, girl. He's mine."

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They were close.

Too close that they had to stop, but they did not if not for Kitty's roommate.

Hoping you're as thrilled as Kitty when Ethan traced his fingers on her thigh.

PS: This tells about a random day in their freshmen year. Sorry if it's short.😅