59: "I'm Trying to Study!"

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Louis and I are at a tea shop near school, studying for a chemistry test. 

Casually, he'd put his arm behind my chair. In some certain times, he would start twisting my hair in his pencil, letting it go like a slice of ribbon. I often ignore him. 

It's cute how he would continually be clingy. It's so adorable. 

I ignore him.

He pulls my chair closer to his as he plants a soft, warm kiss on my cheek which makes me giggle. 

I hustle away from him. "Lou, I can't concentrate when you do that."

"But you said you always liked it when I play with your hair."  he pouts.

"I do, but I'm studying," I say, looking around and whispered. "Besides we're in public."

"There's practically anyone here!"

"Well..." I stutter. "There's the barista, that guy waiting in line and-"

I desperately try to find excuses. But I have already run out of them.

"Sunny, why are you so worried?"

"I told you, I'm not comfortable with PDAs." I remind him.

Louis smirks. "Really? Let's not forget who kissed me in the hallway the other day."

I blush. "There's a first time for everything."

"There's also a second!" he debates. 

"Louis!"

"What?" he pouts. "I'm bored and I feel like kissing you. Is that against the law?"

"You are such a baby," I say, pinching his nose. "How bout' this? If you stay quiet and study for another hour, I might agree."

Louis' face lights up. "Deal." 

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