His goddamn eyes. They bore holes through mine.
He wouldn't break his gaze. All throughout band, his eyes were trained to my face. His chair angled in the perfect way, just so he could see me peaking glances at him as well. When Freshner finally allowed us to pack up and the bell dismissed us to second period, he padded over to me with his trumpet in one hand and his black binder filled to the brim with music in the other. He waited for me to finish packing up my clarinet, seeing as I always took longer than everyone else. A blush creeped onto my cheeks and it didn't go unnoticed by anyone. Especially not him. Luckily no one mentioned anything though. That would've only made it worse, the blush spreading to my forehead, chin, nose, and then deepening in color. We walked to the closet together, silently, and shelved our instruments along with their respective companions. Levi paced slowly out the door, but instead of turning right, he took a left. And then another. I jogged over to him, curious to see what he was doing.
"Levi?" I asked in question. His whole body was covered in seconds in fifty shades of red. He dropped his chin and shuffled his feet back and forth, not saying a word. I got the message quickly. I shut the door behind me softly, not wanting Mr. Freshner to hear. I grabbed his shoulders roughly, not harsh enough to hurt him, and pushed him back against the wall.
"Is this what you want baby?" He nodded ferociously, closing his eyes and letting out an inaudible gasp. My fingers traveled down his arms, feeling over the soft striped fabric of his shirt. My lips made contact with his with little hesitation, and he sank into the kiss. His hands reached up for my face as mine landed on either side of his hips. I took in the sweet smell of his skin, the feeling of his love and trust, the heat of his body under mine, pinned to the wall. I had so much control, I could do anything to the poor boy. But he was going to have to wait for that. My tongue slipped past his lips and he melted more at my touch. So fragile, so small. He had no idea what was in store for him later. But now, we had to get to class. I broke apart from him and slipped out of the door, leaving him needy, whiny, and with a frown on his adorable little face.
