Compliments

Chapter 5-Boring Lectures and Scribbled Notes

Disclaimer: Fairy Tail and its characters belong to Hiro Mashima

Rough hands cradled my shoulders gently as his lips murmured soft melodies into my ear, sending a shiver down my spine from the unmistakable warmth. “Your earrings are nice. See you in third.” Despite already knowing the voice that was permanently engraved into my brain, I whipped my head around to see the tall male, his trademark grin planted firmly on his sharp features. I couldn’t tell if I was genuinely excited for third hour, or dreading it.

 I sat down in my seat, cautiously sneaking a glance at my popular crush. He had his arms wrapped behind his head, leaning back in his seat as he continued on about something involving fish.

After about thirty minutes of the worlds most boring lecture about grammar and spelling mistakes, I decided I needed my question answered. My number one question. The question I absolutely had to know. So I hurriedly ripped a corner from a random sheet of notebook paper, and scribbled the question down. When Natsu gets up to leave from class, I’ll slip the note into the front pocket of his backpack, like a ninja. This would be so good. Or at least, that’s what I thought.