Write on Me -Klance soulmate au

~Chapter 5~

Lance POV//First Person:

Oh my God... I thought to myself. I looked up at him, knowing my face probably was redder than a tomato. He scrambled off of me as quick as he can and stared at the floor, his face looked as red as mine felt. I cleared my throat and chuckled quietly. I looked back up at him and smirked, "Oh come on Mullet. Leaving so soon?" 

He shot me a glare and held out his hand, "Book please." His gaze kept shooting back between me and the book, he cocked an eyebrow and pursed his lips, obviously annoyed. 

I tilted my head and looked down at the book, I began to twiddle my thumbs and whistle mockingly. "This thing," I pointed down at the book, "I'm afraid there's a price for you to get this back." 

The toothy grin that spread across my face was uncontrollable as I watched his eyes grow wide with confusion and slight hint of fear. 

"A-and what is that?" He stumbled over the words nervously, his face growing pink once again. 

I pressed a finger to my cheek, "Just  one kiss, right here," I tapped my cheek expectantly. 

Keith's face grew redder than his hoody, and he stammered something that I couldn't hear. God, this is entertaining. I thought to myself.

Finally, he took a deep breath and walked over to me, bending down slightly to press his lips gently against my cheek. I felt my face and neck flush.

"There," he said softly. He held out his hand for his book. "Can I have it back now?"

Not being able to find words, I simply nodded and held out his book. I wasn't expecting him to do that. I was just expecting him to give up, because he knew I would give it back by the end of first hour.

He snatched it out of his hands, his face redder than mine.

The bell rang, and almost in unison, everyone in the lounge stood up and flung their backpacks and bookbags over their shoulders and began walking to the halls. Spreading out different ways, depending on their grades.

I slowly stood up and put my backpack. I spared a glance towards Keith but he was already gone, hidden in the waves of people.

For only a moment, I thought I saw his long black hair and his red hoody, but it was only a flash, and I wasn't sure if it was him.

A/N- I'm really sorry for the late update and the short chapter. I've been having really bad writers block, and haven't had any access to any electronic devices. I'm going to try to update as soon as I can. Just please, be patient. Again, I'm sorry...