The Bad Boy Effect (H2OVanoss) [Completed]

Chapter 19

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't, I was too busy reliving everything that had just happened while he stood in front of me with a gigantic grin. I probably had one on my face as well.

Instead of speaking, we just leaned in again.

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Evan couldn't even begin to describe what it felt like, only that it got better once they pulled away and did it again. And again. And again.

Until he felt the vibration of his phone in his jacket pocket.

Regretfully, they pulled away from each other, sitting in comfortable silence as Evan took out his phone. His alarm had went off, it was time to go back in.

He ran a hand through his hair as he kept his eyes on the screen. Looking up, he locked it and put it away.

"We better go." He said, smiling at the boy in front of him.

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The slid back into class, the other students slowly filing in behind him, no one asked where they were or why they were together.

Because detention is a sacred place like that. Don't question anyone else, they won't question you.

"You can go." The teacher said, not looking up from her phone as she yawned to herself once more. The kids nodded, standing up.

As Evan left, he slipped a piece of paper onto Jonathan's desk. The paper had his number.

Jonathan stared at the paper in delight for a few heartbeats before gripping it in his hand and walking out of the class with a smile.

On his way home, he made Evan a contact.

Jonathan: hey Evan :)

Evan: hey Jon

Evan smiled at the text as he walked inside his house. "Mom! Dad! I'm home!" He called, getting no answer. He glanced out the living room window, no cars. Must be at work.

Tyler: ev u out yet

Evan: yeah but I'm super tired and I have hw

Tyler: alright get some rest bud, we'll hang later

Evan didn't reply after that, instead going back to texting Jonathan as he reached his room, dropping his bag onto the floor and turning on the light.

He didn't really have homework, he just would rather stay home than hang out with his friends.

They didn't talk about what happened during detention, although each one silently wished that they would, but they didn't.

Evan couldn't remember the last time he felt this happy.

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The next day at school the two acted normally, avoiding each other save for a few glances and smiles.

At lunch, Evan risked a text.

Evan: how's ur day

"Why do you look so happy?" Tyler smirked at Evan, who looked way happier than he did before. "Did you hook up with the detention teacher or something?"