By Your Side; Ksimon

Chapter Twenty Seven

JJ's POV:

I wrapped Simon in my strong embrace, his arms were hung loosely around my neck as I supported his legs on my hipbones. I kissed him passionately as we split apart for a gasp of air, then back together, our hands running wildly, we couldn't get enough of each other.

The wind ripped at our clothes as I stood there, not wanting to be anywhere else in the world, "Olajide...!" He whispers quietly. I refuse to answer for a moment, taking any part of his lips that I could. They were tender and sweet, I could kiss those lips for hours.

I quickly removed his shirt, him helping me remove my own. Our bare chest were against each other as our kisses became passionate once more, I couldn't get enough of him, I wanted every part of him.

I hadn't had a clue where the hell we were or what we were doing here, but it didn't matter, when I was him it was like the rest of the world, the pain faded away, and it was just us.

"I like it when you call me that..." I mumble seductively as I feel the boner in my pants rub up against him, feeling the boner he has growing himself.

"OLAJIDE!"

I startled awake, bouncing up from my head on the desk, feeling a glaze of drool trickle down my chin. My face turned red as I saw the other students laughing at me. Quickly I slump in the back of my chair looking around the room, I was in Geography.

I hated his class, before it was my favorite because Simon and I had it together, but now I didn't. He wasn't here. My eyes wondered around the room to his desk, wishing that he would appear in his chair, but he just wouldn't. Even though the police caught Jax a couple days ago, it was over, that was the only reason I agreed to go back to school, Simon was safe.

"S-Sorry..." I grumbled, "I was up late doing homework..." I said gritting my teeth. It was the truth. The kids in the room looked shocked, like they didn't beleive me, I didn't blame them for not believing me. I barely believe it myself.

I wanted to get better for Simon, to be a better person. I wanted to graduate school, not only for my family, but for Simon. I at least owed them that after everything they've done for me.

I stayed up till 3:00 last night, and I'm still incredibly weak, I can barely even walk around the school, it was probably a mistake coming, but it had to be done. I just wished Simon would come too. He has worked so hard for his grades, he can't lose them now. It isnt fair. As much as I wanted to graduate, if Simon couldn't graduate I would be heartbroken, I wouldn't want to without him.

I could still see Simon as if he were in front of me, we were on the complete left side, him in the front row. The way his hair swirled in the back, I licked my lips, missing everything about him.

"JJ'S GOT A BONERRRR!" One kid yells out, making the class erupt into a burst of laughter, the teachers face just went red, clearly loosing control of his class.

I felt my face heat up myself as I looked down at my pants, the boner pushing out, "Fuck this..." I grumbled to myself, slinging my bag over my shoulder and rushing out of the classroom.

I rushed down the hall, feeling slightly angry, but mostly embarrassed. I rushed into the bathroom, seeing that no one was in here.

My heart dropped as vivid memories rushed my head.

I gripped his shoulders, shaking him gently as fear tore at my heart. His eyes closed, making me shake him harder, "Simon!" I yelled out, "Simon wake up..." I cried, "Simon!" I didn't know why in my heart that I cared, but I did.

He slowly opened up his eyes, showing visable force. We sat there for moment, him breathing hard, the smell of smoke slowly leaving my nostrils.