Chapter 2

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Reiner (AKA Adonis)^^^^

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Reiner (AKA Adonis)^^^^

Adonis and I had a stare down, well it was more like he was staring down and I was pretending to be a giraffe. Hey, it's not my fault he's a freaking giant, a cute giant, but a giant nonetheless.

"What do you mean, you didn't see me?"

"Kid, you look like a middle schooler. It's not my fault little wittle baby here didn't drink his milk," he scoffs.

Hold the motherfucking phone.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me, shorty."

That. Is. It.

"You look here, mister! Don't act all high and mighty with me. You," I stab at his toned chest, "bumped into me. And just because you look like a Greek god, that does NOT make you better than everyone else." I huff, my cheeks red with anger and pressure.

He raises an eyebrow. "Greek god?"

"Okay you totally missed my point, you narcissist. But yeah, I'm not gonna deny the fact that you're sex on legs just because you have an attitude problem."

He stared at me, and I shift uncomfortably at his gaze. Suddenly, the halls boom with his laughter, deep and crisp, as the students that milled around us looked at us as if we were insane.

His eyes lift themselves back to catch mine, and he grins. Not a mocking one, but a sexy kind that can leave someone, namely me, breathless. And at that moment, I swore to god. No nostril should ever be that hot.

"You're cute," he closes the distance between us, arm around my waist and legs trapping me against the lockers. Well if we didn't have a crowd before, we sure as hell do now.

"I-I know that." Yeah, real smooth, Tsuna, real smooth.

He grins again. Damn his and his obnoxiously attractive lips to hell!

"The name's Reiner, but you can call me whenever," a wink was sent my way and I try to somehow slither out of his tight hold.

"You're named after a character from Attack on Titan?", I blurt out, having nothing else to say.

He looked at me with the most confused expression. "What?"

"N-Nothing," I stuttered as I noticed exactly how close we were at the moment. "Just GET off!!!"

"Hmm, I don't think so. I really like our position, but I'd like it even better if we were in bed," another wink.

He leans in while I had nowhere to lean back.

Oookkkaaaayyyyy. So maybe I shouldn't have provoked him.

He got closer

and closer

and closer

until an arm separated our faces.

"That's enough," Kris' honey mixed voice sounded and I don't think I've ever been so glad to hear it. "He told you to get off."

The two glared at each other.

"And who the fuck are you, Prince Charming?"

"The one who's gonna beat your face in if you don't let him go," Kris warned.

"Yeah?" Adonis flashed a feral smile, wild and untamed. "I'd like to see you try."

I notice his grip slipped, as he turns his body towards my best friend.

Gulping, I realized there's only one thing to do.

Casually, I grab Kris' wrist, running off with speed that even Goku would be proud of.

"Gotta go, byyeeeee."

I think I heard Adonis yell something back, but I was way too busy running for my life right now. And no boy, not even one with a perfectly sculpted jawline, can stop me.

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