[ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ: ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ.]
« sᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀs: ʟɪғᴇ ɪs sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ 𝟷 ᴇᴘ 𝟹 (ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ)
« ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴡᴀʀʀᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ × ᴄʀᴜsʜ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
« ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ sᴡɪᴍᴍɪɴɢ ʜᴀʟʟ ᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴏᴄ ᴡᴀʀʀᴇɴ ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ, ᴄᴜssɪɴɢ, ғɪʀsᴛ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪɴᴅɪᴄᴀᴛᴇs ᴄʀɪɴɢᴇ!
« ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ғʟᴜғғ ❤️
« ᴡᴏʀᴅᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1328...
You were ripped out of your sleep when your phone buzzed.
Your head shot up and everything hurt.
"Ah... Did I fall asleep at the desk again?" you asked yourself as you grabbed your phone.
You didn't even have to read the name to exactly know from who the text was.
'hey pretty ;) guess who has to sneak out of the dormitories rn? right, you! ms. grant gave me her chemistry classroom key because i forgot something in there... she was kind enough to give me ALL of the keys to access the classrooms, including the swim hall... get your nice ass out here before i get it myself ;)'
You smiled to yourself as you packed your stuff, silently sneaking outside.
You thought he was joking because he hadn't shown up for over five minutes, so you wanted to go back.
But then...
"Hey, (y/n)!" you looked behind yourself and you almost tripped and fell.
But fortunately, he caught you.
Your face was maybe 1 inch apart from his.
The both of you blushed.
"You okay?" he asked worried and your hopes of getting a kiss were destroyed.
Yes, you were in love with Warren, but he liked Max.
What a clichè.
"Yeah, thanks for catching me..." you smiled sheepishly at him and he nodded.
There was a small silence.
"So uhm... You care to let me go, or you wanna hold me like this more?" you teasingly laughed at him and he blushed more out of embarrassment.
"Sorry" he let you go.
"It's fine" you reassured.
He grabbed your hand and the two of you went inside of the school.
"Why are you picking up your stuff this late?" you asked.
"Ah... Well... Ms. Grant hasn't asked for her keys yet, so I thought we could take this opportunity to do a lot of stuff!" he chuckled and you started to wonder why he didn't take Max with him instead of you.
"But don't fool around too much!" you smiled while rolling your eyes at him.
"Sure!"
It didn't take long for him to find his stuff, but something caught your eyes.
Some chemistry class tests.
"Warren Graham... Hmm... a B-?!!" you took one of Ms. Grant's red pen's and made a plus out of the minus "He was working his ass off on this... I know it since I studied with him... He definitely deserved it..." you gently laid the pen back to its place.
YOU ARE READING
ʟɪғᴇ ɪs sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ × ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs
Romanceᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ: « ×ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ « ᴘᴏʟʏ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs « sᴍᴜᴛ « ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀsᴋ ᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ, ɪ'ʟʟ ɢʟᴀᴅʟʏ ᴀᴅᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ: « sᴛᴜғғ ʟɪᴋᴇ sᴇʟғ-ʜᴀʀᴍ, sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ / sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴀʟ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs « ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ × ᴏᴄ « ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ × ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ « ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ 「Requests...