Your Smile ((Clarence x Belson))

Chapter 2: Detention

As usual,class started. Miss Baker taking our attendance. After that, she started teaching. While Miss Baker is  teaching. Clarence turn his chair to Belson.

Clarence's POV:

I looked at Belson. He's playing his game as usual. And as usual, I'll interrupt him."Hey Belson, i like your shirt". "I wear this shirt everyday doofus"Belson said with a tint of blush in his cheeks."Can i play your game?" I said." No clarence"he said. "Then what are you gonna make in the contest."i ask."What contest?"he said."The clay-molding contest on monday."i said."I'm not gonna do anything clarence. Now shut. up."he said."oh come on Belson" i said."No"belson said."why?"i ask,but before belson answered we got interrupted by Miss Baker."Clarence,Belson, Detention. Now."she said with a really dangerous tone."what?!why?! It was Clarence I didn't do anything!"Belson said."nope you both go to detention or i'm gonna call your parents".Miss Baker said.

Detention

While Clarence and Belson are sitting in detention, Mr. Reese went in with his coffee.

Clarence's POV

"Hi Mr. Reese!"i greeted Mr. Reese."oh. Hi Clarence"he greeted back. Then he saw belson,"And of course Belson is here too. And always in his game that's why you're always in detention"Mr. Reese said."Hello Mr. Reese"Belson replied. Mr. Reese didn't say anything, he just sat in his desk and drink coffee and eventually passed out.

Belson's POV:

"This is all your fault Clarence". I said while playing my game."Sorry belson"he said and smiled showing his two teeth. I blushed a little and i don't know why.
"Hey belson, you're so cute"he said. That shock me that i accidentally let go of my game. I blushed and said,"What?! No i'm not!"i said picking it up and started playing."yes you are"he said. I blushed even more (if that's even possible)."no i don't! And you sound like my mom, so annoying",i said. Then Mr. Reese woke up,"quite,you two"."Sorry Mr. Reese"said clarence. And he showed me his smile again. I blushed again,"stop smiling, it's creepy". But he just keep smiling at me.

Time passed by. Detention is over and they went home.

Belson's POV:

While i was daze and walking in a hallway. I can't help to think about what happened back in detention. I was a blushing mess. My face feels warm. What is this feeling?