What is Love? | GusLey

Chapter 5: Thanks

!!!WARNING, THIS CHAPTER HAS SOME MATURE CONTENT IN IT! TAKE YOUR PRECAUTIONS BEFORE PROCEEDING!!!

Events take place after the battle

Lesley was sat down in the car with Harley by her side. She was flustered. How could she be so unaware? Well, she supposes if it weren't for those "hugs" then they would've lost the battle.
And, it isn't PDA if noone else saw right?

That's what she thought.

Following Day

Karina, Irithel, Miya and Fanny both gather around a circular table in the cafeteria. The 4 of them are plotting something, but nobody knows what. But whatever it is, it never turns out good.

As their victim, Lesley walks into the crowded cafeteria, the four of them stand up sorround Lesley.

"Hey Les! Wanna join us for a sleepover at Iri's house? It'll be fun!" Miya says whilst holding Lesley's hands. Jumping for joy in hopes to increase the chances Lesley will come with them.

"Uhh.. sure.. guys. I'll come." Lelsey replied, mildly confused. She knew these four were never really into any good, but what harm could even happen at a sleepover? She trusts them anyways.

"Great! We'll meet you at the gate after dismissal. Be sure to tell Harley. You won't want him to think you're out with a boy." Miya claimed, giggling at that last sentence.

As the sniper heads over to the counter to get some food for the morning, the other four form a circle.

"Perfect! Now, all we have to do is to guilt trip her into telling us whether she likes that new boy or not. I know she still hasn't gotten over Claude, but I mean screw him, right?" Fanny said in an oblivious voice.

Secret Unlocked: Claude was the ex

Lesley's Current POV
The pink haired sniper heads over to the cafe counter to get atleast something to help herself on. Grabbing a tray and heading over to the lunch lady.

"Lesley! My dear, how have you been?" The lunchlady asks in a cheerful voice

"I've been doing fine, mom."

(The lunchlady isn't really Lesley's mom. She just calls her that because they are very close. The lunchlady was almost like a second mother to Lesley.)

"I know that look on your face. You're not doing fine sweetie. Tell me, what's wrong? Mom is always open towards your problems." The Lunchlady says, gently cupping the gloomy sniper's cheek.

"It's just.. Last night, I dreamt of Claude. And I just can't get him out of my hear ever since."

!!!+18 SCENE UP AHEAD LOOK AWAY CHILDREN!!!

Dream
Lesley felt a heavy press against her chest. She didn't feel anything wrapped around her. Easy to say she was stripped.

She looked up from the rough strokes of the sheets to see Claude holding her. He was the weight heavily pushing her down. She looked down at him, only to see him stripped from top to bottom. She felt a deep pounding from in between her legs. And to hear the moans of what seems to be Claude's voice.

End of the Dream

(Oh god kill me please I hate myself but it's part of my plot okay don't judge me)

>>>>>>>>>End of +18 Scene<<<<<<<<

"Lesley? Lesley?" The lunch lady said whilst snapping her fingers, trying to get the zoned out sniper's attention.

"Oh. Oh wait what? How long have I been standing here?" Lesley asks, pointing to herself.

"A small while dear. While you were daydreaming the bell rang. I suppose you couldn't get lunch but don't worry sugar. I'll reserve you some curry for lunch later." The lunchlady said. Lesley couldn't be bothered by this "dream" anymore. She thanked the lunchlady and stormed out of the cafeteria.

Her face was turning red. That dream. That damn dream. It was mesmerizing to her but she felt extremely guilty as to even remembring that dream.

She was flusteredly walking through the hallways and not paying attention, when she got pulled by the arm.

Before she could say anything, she looked over to see Gussion holding her arm.

"Hey. You're all red. Are you sick? Is there something wrong with you?" Gussion kept asking Lesley but she had no answers.

Not being in the right state of mind to comprehend this situation, she didn't realize Gussion was already pulling her towards the Nurse's office.

"W-wait! Where are you taking me? I'm completely fine! Let me go!" Lesley tried to argue, but Gussion's grip was so strong it stopped blood from circulating to her hands.

"Wait, Gussion.. that hurts.."

(That sounds so wrong)

"Can you stop whining already?" Gussion says in a strict voice

Even that sentence got Lesley to quiet down. She really had nothing to argue at this point, so she ended up giving in.

The door to the infirmary slides open as Lesley is dragged inside the white-painted room. It was a rather nice room, despite the fact this school allows shots. Which did ultimately terrify most students.

"Nurse, Lesley here has a reddish face. Do you mind checking to see if she's alright?" Gussion informs the nurse about Lesley's current situation

The sniper just sat there and looked over to Gussion who was speaking with the Nurse. She was thankful that even somebody like him got the willingness to take her to the infirmary.

"Alright, let's see." The nurse says as she observes Lesley's bright pink face.

After a small while of checking Lesley's condition, the nurse finally came to a conclussion.

"It's simply just blushing. Blushing is a common occurance when someone is feeling attracted or embarassed towards something. It's a very common occurance. Maybe it's because she saw you, Gussion." The nurse says as she glares over to Gussion, giving him a smirk.

"What? No way! I took all this effort to take her here just for a blush? You have got to be kidding me." Gussion says, disappointed.

"Atleast I now know that you care for me. Thanks, Gussion."

Lesley replies so suddenly it caught them both off guard.

"Shut up." Gussion says, looking towards the side.

Lesley just giggles at how flusterred Gussion looks. She liked seeing him all protective and caring. He would really be a good boyfriend. He'd make the woman he marries very lucky.

Before anyone says it, yes I do know I use the word "flusterred" very often. I'll dig deep into my vocabulary to try and cut this habit.

That was all
~Bye