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chapter 11 | Mad girl

5 minutes later...

I walk up to the classroom while holding my bag but keep on cogitating. The way she reacted after what I asked her makes me worried. Anyway, I don't have the time to think about this now, I sit down next to her and put my stuff down. "Are you mad at me...?" I dare to ask her, willing to erase the tension I caused earlier. "No...I'm not..."

I cross my arms on the desk but gaze at her. "Sure?" I pout and never blink or glance away, making her smile softly but nod. "Yes, sure."

I grin but take a peek at her coat she hung on the back of her chair. I check at the door to see if the teacher is here but since he's not, I steal her fluffy coat and lay it over my torso to pass my arms through the sleeves and keep it on me. "Can I have it for myself?" I smile at her but pass my hands over the material. This size is so small for me that I can't put it properly in fear of breaking it. "I'm going to be cold outside," she laughs but doesn't complain.

"I'll give you my jacket," I argue a bit since she's not getting angry but she just rests her head on her hand and looks at me. "To disappear in it because of how large it is?"

I giggle but remove my arms from the cloth, to just let it remain on my body and never cease touching it. "That's not my fault if you're a cute small girl."

"Stop saying I'm cute...I'm not..." she rolls her eyes but glances away. "You're cute, idiot..." I correct her stupid words but play with the cloth, picking it up and smelling it. Her scent is on it and I have to admit this smells good and addicting as hell for some reason. "Does that stink?"

"No, I like your fragrance," I chuckle but lean over the desk to have the coat in my arms and rest my head on it. I want to sleep and rest. "You're going to put your smell on it."

"Is it bad?" I look into her eyes but she doesn't give a clear answer with her body language. "I'm gonna have to feel you with me even when you're not."

"Well...the way you say it sounds mean," I pull a long face but close my eyes to feel like I'm going to sleep while having her scent in my nose and loving it. Some girls' fragrances are so damn addicting that I would want to have them close to me all the time only because of this. "I'm joking, idiot," she throws back to be a naughty brat but I just chuckle before closing my eyes again to take a break.

The students are still talking which means the teacher hasn't arrived yet. They always complain and make a remark once we dare to have just once a minute of lateness but when it's them, it's alright of course.

A hand passing through my hair gets me to open my eyes and fall right into y/n's ones. I grab her wrist but pull it away to straighten my back. "Don't do that," I bite my lips but slide my fingers to hers, to place them down on the table. "Why...?"

"Because," my tongue passes over my lips but I stop touching her. "That turns me on."

"T—That turns you on?" she quietly giggles. "Just because I touch your hair?"

"Hey, to each its own things. Alright? My head is an erogenous zone," I don't hide it to her but smirk, laying the fluffy cloth on me again. "So when a girl plays with my hair like that it turns me on, especially when that girl is like you."

She doesn't take me seriously but looks away when what I said is the truth. "Where is one of yours?" I get curious but hug the fabric I cannot let go of for unknown reasons. "That's none of your business."

"Come on...I want to know," I insist to not give up on this but she shakes her head. "No."

I grin but bring my hand to her earlobe, to rub it. "Is it here?" I bite my lips but move my fingers on this spot while she's nibbling on her lips. She pushes my hand away. "No..."