Eyes talk. (BXB)

he fucking winked at me.

ZAYNE
After rugby practice I walked into the locker room.
And so did he.
The blonde track boy.

I watched as he opened his locker, keeping his eyes infront of him as he untied his shoes before putting different ones on , I tilted my head.
He wasn't getting changed.
He seemed like he couldn't make it out of the locker room fast enough.
Excited for class ?
I scoffed at the thought.
Or just really fucking gay ?
At that thought I couldn't help but smirk.

I took off my shirt and opened my locker.
I glanced over one last time as I heard footsteps , he was leaving.
And just like that I watched as he glanced back at me , his eyes traveling down my chest before he blinked and looked up at me.
I couldn't help but mess with him just a little.

I winked at him.
His eyes held mine for longer than I expected him to I smirked slightly before he rolled his eyes and left the locker room.
I shook my head grinning to myself as I got changed before I pulled out my phone and checked which class I had , couldn't help to ask him for directions now could it ?
I grabbed my bag and left the lockerroom just in time to see him turn around a corner down the hall.

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VINNY
He winked at me.
He actually winked at me.
Who does he think I am ?
Some girl that will get on her knees for him ?

I shake my head. I can't stand him already and he hasn't even said a word he thinks just because..
His chest looks.. those abs.. his arms.. he definitely works out or something.. no. Shut up. Stop it.

I walk up to my dorm room trying to clear my head.
I walked in and closed the door behind me before I got changed quickly.

11:15 I walk out of my room and raise my eyebrow.
It's him.
He's standing infront of my door leaning against the wall opposite to it.
Once again he's watching me.
What a weirdo. "What do you want ?" I ask him while loosening my tie , he's not even in school uniform.

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ZAYNE
I waited after I saw him go into his dorm room.
I leaned against the wall.
A few minutes later he walked out. Wearing that ridiculous school uniform I tilted my head as I resisted the urge to laugh at how stupid the uniform looked. "What do you want ?" He asked.
I watched as he loosened his tie.
I took out the crumbled paper out of my pocket.. that used to be my schedule. "Need help finding classes." I said with a slight smirk.

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VINNY
I looked down at the crumbled up paper before looking back at him , resisting the urge to roll my eyes I took the paper from him and uncrumbled it before glancing over his schedule.
Well fuck.
We have way too many classes together.

"Zayne." He then said I glanced back at him and raised an eyebrow "hm ?" He rolled his eyes and took a step closer before he took the paper back from me stuffing it right back into his pocket "name's Zayne what about you ? Or do i just call you rich kid number 45 ?" He asked nodding to my dorm number which was 45.
I clenched my fist at that. Who the hell does this guy think he is ?!
I took a breath to regain my composure "vinny." I said before I started walking.

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ZAYNE
I grinned.
These brats really do get worked up easily huh ?
I followed after him.
I watched him as he walked before my eyes lowered down to his waist.
Then to his hips.
And finally to his ass.
Suddenly he stopped in his tracks I almost ran into him.
Hey don't blame me , blame his ass.
I stopped walking right behind him and he looked back at me.
He was glaring at me , I couldn't help but smirk.
He looked adorable.

"Quit staring at my ass." He then said , his tone almost bored.
Before I could respond he looked away and continued walking.
The tips of his ears turned red.
He was blushing.
I chuckled "My bad.." I said with a smirk holding my hands up in defense as I followed.

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VINNY
This guy really had no shame whatsoever.
We had the next class together.
I walked in silence.
He's a jackass not to mention I know he's still staring at my fucking ass.. I feel my cheecks heat up at the thought what's with this guy ?
When we got to class I went to sit next to Jacob, I'd rather sit next to this guy than him.

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ZAYNE
I watched as he sat next to some random guy.
The guy looked annoying, I don't like him.
I sat down in the back of the class.
As class started and after the teacher scolded me on wearing the uniform and warning me to wear it next time it was finally time for my nap.

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VINNY
12:30 lunch time. I stood up from my desk and glanced over at Zayne.
He was asleep. He was actually asleep. How the hell did he end up at this school ??

I walked over to the door but stopped , I mentally groaned.
I shouldn't.
Just keep walking.
Just walk out.
..

I walk over to his desk "Zayne." I say.
He only grunts in response.
I roll my eyes and kick his shoe.
"Class is over" I say.
He looked up at me and huffs "so let me sleep then." He mutters.
God he's infuriating.
"Just get up." I say while I make my way out of the room not even 10 seconds later I hear his footsteps behind me.

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ZAYNE
I follow him outside.
Isn't it lunch time ?
He walks behind the building and sits down by a tree in the shade.
I watch him before sitting down next to him.
I lean back against the tree.
"The dining hall is inside." He said as if stating the obvious.
"Yeah I figured." I say as I pull out a cigarette pack from my pocket.
This time he's the one watching me. Watching my every move.

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VINNY
I watch as he pulls out a cigarette and puts it between his lips , the action seeming so familiar to him , so casual. The cigarette hangs loosely between his lips.
I watch as he pulls out a lighter and lights it , taking a long drag before his eyes lock on mine.
I huff and force myself to relax against the tree.
He holds the cigarette out to me after he takes another drag.

I look at it for a few seconds before taking it and bringing it to my lips taking a drag.
I used to smoke.. I quit.
I feel his gaze on me but don't bother to look at him as I blew out the smoke.
We spend the rest of the break in silence.

Just us and some damn cigarettes.

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