Heaven

48: Not Done

Passion- AWOLNATION

I was sitting, waiting for 6th Period Psychology to start when arms wrapped around my waist.

"What are you doing in here?" I leaned back against him. "This classroom isn't the ideal place to be gay."

"For once, I'm not here to be gay. I transferred. I'm in this class now."

"Why?"

"Because there was an open spot and I couldn't get it on my original schedule. And because my adorable boyfriend is in here."

"That's more of a punishment, Love. You won't be able to touch me. I wasn't kidding when I said that you can't be gay in here. So, you'll just have to sit there while I tease you endlessly with my mere existence," the teacher, Mrs. Davids, walked in, and I subconsciously pushed him away. "Sit. Over there. We can't let her be suspicious."

He flopped into a seat on the other side of the room, obviously unable to take his eyes off of me. As Mrs. Davids settled into teaching, I leaned back in my seat and sucked on the end of my pencil. Cass released a sharp gasp, a blush enveloping his entire being.

"Are you okay, Caspar?" Mrs. Davids asked. My boyfriend buried his face in his hands. "Teddy, I told you not to tease him."

The look of sheer confusion on Caspar's face was priceless. "Aww, come 'ere, baby."

He cautiously made his way over to me.

"I can't believe, you, my star student, would tease your boyfriend like that, making him think I was a homophobe," Davids laughed.

"Babe," I kissed his cheek. "This is Mrs. Davids, psychology teacher and the leader of the LBGT+ club at the school."

"I hate you," he muttered, kissing my cheek again. "And I thought the psych teacher was Mr. Davids...."

"Babe," I whispered. "She's trans."

"Oh," he flushed. "Sorry."

"No problem," she grinned. "We're happy to have you in here, Caspar."

"I think I'm gonna like this class."

When we were released, he grabbed my wrist and pulled my towards the staircase. I decided to play dumb, placing a pout on my lips. "Why are we going this way? It's the longest route to Chem."

"Shut up." He growled. I chuckled as he pushed me against the wall under the stairs and connected his lips to my neck. My legs gave out immediately, so to keep me up, or so I'm told, he wedged his knee between my legs. The bell rang and I gently pushed him back. "We can skip. I'm not done with you."

"You can last until after class if you behave. Come on."

Ari had told Mrs. Richards that we were helping a teacher carry things in from their car, so our tardiness was excused.

"I can't cover for you two every time you want to-," Ari started, but Mrs. Richards scolded her for talking. Cass grinned at me, taking my hand in his as class started.