Trapped in Hell (Jeanxoc)

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"Hey Jean" I said walking into chemistry class on Monday.

"...hey.." Jean mumbled biting on the end of his pen.

My nose scrunched up in disgust "That's gross" I said.

"Would you rather want me biting on something else?" Jean asked suggestively.

"Oh yeah" I winked but did terrible.

"You fail at winking" Jean chuckled.

"Well finally you found something I'm not the best at" I said sarcastically.

"Oh getting cocky now?" Jean asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah" I said and winked.

"Hey! You can wink" Jean said.

"I know I was just messing with you" I smirked and walked to my seat. Atleast I was able to get him out of his bad mood, thats good.

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"Jean" I poked him as we were walking out of our 7th period class together.

"Hm?"

"Do you wanna catch a ride with me? My mum and sis are at a doctors appointment 'til 4:30" I asked.

Jean smiled a little "Sure"

I smiled softly and led him to my car, soon we got to our street "Do you wanna come inside for awhile?" I asked pulling up to my house.

"Hmm do I get to come through the front door?" Jean asked.

I nodded "Yes"

"Well then hell yeah" Jean got out of my car and went to the front door.

I chuckled and got out of my car and went to the front door "Why do you want to come through the front door so bad?" I asked unlocking the door.

"I dunno, I'm just curious what your house looks like" Jean said.

I opened the door and walked inside "Well here you go"

Jean walked in and closed the door behind him "Fancy" he said looking around.

I laughed lightly "It's just a normal house"

"It's smells all girly in here" Jean said.

"Well this is an all girls house" I gently pushed his back "go up to my room and I'll bring us some snacks" I said.

"Ok" Jean said and went up the stairs.

I got some snacks prepared and soon I went upstairs. Entering my room I smiled softly seeing Jean in there. I set the snacks down at the desk "Here" I said handing him a cup of coffee.

"Thanks" Jean said.

I leaned on the wall and sipped my coffee, while he sat on my bed "So how has things been?" I asked.

"So-so" Jean shrugged.

I hummed softly "Just out of curiosity, you don't have a license correct?"

Jean shook hid head "I actually do have a license"

"Well then you should start driving me around in my car" I teased.

"Actually my license only allows me to drive motorcycles" Jean said scratching the back of his head.

"Oh really?" I asked intrigued.

Jean side smirked "I take it you like motorcycles?"

"Yes, I've never ridden one though"