Notice Me (BxB)

8: Later

        I walked out of the school building, I came out a  bit late today because of my stupid ass teacher. We have been assigned an art project. We are supposed to find a person to pose so we can paint them. Something about how we are supposed to understand certain parts of the body, and how we can bring the person to life on the page. I am not good at art, at all, so I was not  happy about this project. And the fact that I don't know anyone who would pose for the project. I mean, I guess I could ask Kyler, but that would be awkward. No, I'll figure out something to do. 
        
        I went out to his car, that he was already in, and listening to music. I got in and he smiled, turning the music down and waving at me. I smiled and said hey. He was listening to some pretty amazing metal. He pulled out of the school parking lot.
        
        "What took so long?" He asked.
        "Art teacher." I said. He nodded. He looked like he was going to say something else, but didn't. I decided to just tell him.
        "I'm supposed to be doing an art project, and I haven't even started it yet, whereas everyone else is almost finished. Its not that the project is hard or anything, its just the way I have to do it is what's killing me." I said, looking down immediately after.
        "What's the project?" he asked.
        "I have to find someone and paint them." I said, my voice quiet.
        "Oh, what's so hard about that. I mean, just ask anyone. And it's not like your bad at art right?" He said, as if it was the simplest thing in the world.
        "I'm not bad, but I'm not good." I said. "And I cant just ask anyone, I don't know anyone."
        "You know me." He said, looking over at me for a second then back at the road.
        "I.. well wouldn't that be weird?" I asked. He chuckled.
        "No, why would it. I just have to stand there while you paint me right? It wont be weird at all." He said, his smile calming my nerves. I nodded.

         I guess he's right. We finally got home and I put my bag by the door, taking out my art folder as I did. I took out the assignment page to see what I had to do. I just had to paint anyone, standing at an angle so I could see their full body. I guess that's easy enough. I set the folder down and went to my room real quickly to see if I had what I needed. I had paints and things on my shelf, and a couple sketch books I could use. It doesn't have to be professionally done or anything, just a simple painting on a piece of paper. I took the stuff out and set it on the edge of my bed for later.

        I walked back into the kitchen and grabbed a snack. Kyler was already eating something. He has a bag of cookies. I was immediately jealous and wanted them.
        "Share." I said, sticking my hand out to him. He laughed at me and pulled the bag closer to his chest.
        "No." he said between laughs. I pouted and moved my hand closer.
        "Please." I whimpered. He cocked his eyebrow at me and shook his head.
        "I'm not buying it." He said, referring to my childish act. I crossed my arms.
        "Please." I said, dragging out the word. He laughed again and got up, going into the living room. I ran after him and jumped on his back, causing him to fall onto the couch. He had dropped the cookies in the process of trying to catch himself. I flew off of him and grabbed them off the floor, quickly running to my room and locking the door. I took a cookie and nibbled it, satisfied with my work. I heard him get up and come down the hall. He banged on the door.
        "Adrian!" He yelled, but not rudely, more playfully. I chuckled.
        "Yes?" I said.
        "Those were mine!" He said.
        "Exactly, they WERE yours. As in past tense. They ARE mine. As in now." I said sweetly. I heard him groan and bang on the door some more.
        "Open the door, and give me my cookies!" He says.
        "Or else what?" I said back. 
        He laughed evilly and said, "Oh you'll see." I hear him start to walk away and I shove the rest of the cookies in my mouth, waiting for his return. After a while I heard his footsteps come back.         
        "You have one chance to open the door and give me my cookies back." He said.
        "What if I already ate them all?" I said.
        "I, you. MY COOKIES!" He shouted. "You ate all of my cookies!"
        I started laughing my ass off at that. Just the way he said it was what made it so funny. "Yes, yes I did." I said between laughs.
        I heard the lock click and he pushed the door open. I froze and stood there staring at him.
        "Shit." I mumbled as he tackled me. We fell back onto my bed and I was laughing and he was yelling that they were his. It was quite entertaining. Eventually we got into the position where I was pinned to the bed and he was straddling me. I was still laughing and he was still yelling.  
        "What are you gunna do about it." I finally said, managing to stop laughing long enough to say a few words. He stops and stares at me for a second.
        "I don't know." He said, staring down at me. I smiled.
        "So your saying, you charged in here like this and didn't even have a plan?" I asked very condescendingly but he still smiled.         
        "Yes, yes I did!" He said, and sat back on my thighs. He let go of my hands and I sat up straight. I wiggled my legs around trying to get him to get up. Suddenly his face lit up and he got a huge smirk on his face.  I stopped and looked at him oddly.
        "What." I said, a little scared. He grabbed my hands and pinned them down again.
        "What." I said, squirming around under him. He set his hand on my waist, gently to where I could only feel his fingers.
        "I know what I'm going to do." He said before he started tickling me. I squealed and laughed and tried to get away.  I was squirming around and laughing and trying to tell him to stop.
        "Ah, please, please Kyler!" I yelled, still laughing. "Please, I'll do anything!"
        He suddenly stopped and I took in a deep breath, and tried to calm my laughter a bit. He smirked and leaned down, his nose touching mine.
        "Anything." He said, copying my words. I nodded. He sat back up and let go of my hands.
        "I shall redeem my winnings later." He said, getting off me and walking away. I sat up and stared at the door. I then realized I had to pee, so I jumped up to do so. I saw him walking down the hall and into the kitchen.

        I quickly went pee and then ran back to him.
        "What do you mean, later?" I asked.
        "Well," He started, as if he needed to chose his words carefully. "I don't need anything from you right now, and I don't want to waist my prize on something petty, so I'm going to save it for later." He said, smiling. I pouted a bit.
        "Fine."
        "How bout we start your project now." He said, and I nodded, running into my room to get my things.