My (not so) bully

•|Chapter 4|•

(Slightly spicy)

I can feel his tongue demanding entrance in my mouth, and I let him in, kissing him back. I rest my head on the wall behind me but he pulls away earlier than I was expecting. "That's all you get for today." He says nonchalantly, like he didn't just kiss the school's nerd. "W-what? Uhm, yeah, who cares? Why did you even do It in the first place?" He chuckles and I can feel my heartbeat slowing down, and my skin returning to its normal colour. "Why did you kiss me back then?" I freeze. Probably for the first (and last) time in his life he said something that actually makes sense. A bit of blush returns to my cheeks, but I quickly look away from him. "Uh... I didn't know what I was doing." He chuckles again. I know he doesn't belive me. Who would ever belive me, anyways? "Sure, whatever you say. We better go now, though. Don't want people think we're making out in the bathroom. Or worse, fucking." I blush again. How can he say that with a straight face?! But I nod, knowing he's right. I walk towards the bathroom's door before I stop and turn one last time. "Hey, Noah... Don't tell anyone about this, alright?" He smiles, but i'm not sure if I can trust him. "Got it." And once he says that I leave and walk towards the classroom again. What am I even doing? I know this is wrong, but I can't deny that felt nice. What a great way to start school again. Once I come back to class, Ivan, one of the very few people I occasionally talk to, walks up to me. "Hey, I saw Noah going to the bathroom too after he said that. Is everything alright?" I don't really care about lying to people. I mean, I don't like to talk too much, so it probably isn't a problem if i do it to try avoid people. "Oh, yeah, don't worry about that." He nods and I remember about my book. I wanna keep reading it. "I'll go now. See you later." I say before walking away as Ivan waves at me. I walk back to my seat and when I sit down I see Noah and a few more students with the teacher coming before class starts again. Five hours pass and we can finally go home. The bell just rang, and everyone is packing their things. But something is off. Noah actually listened to me and didn't disturb me during classes. The only thing that sometimes distracted me was the thought about that kiss. What did that even mean? We have to talk about It. I'll tell him when we finish packing our things. Once i'm done I see that everyone is too and I start to look for Noah. Why can't I ever find him? I'm starting to think that I'm blind. I keep looking before I feel someone tapping on my shoulder. I jump and immediately turn just to see that fucking dumba- I mean, Noah. "Looking for me, princess?" I narrow my eyes in annoyance and get up from my seat. "We need to talk." He looks at me like he already knows what I wanna talk about, and he probably does. "You realized It quite late. We're going home now. Wanna meet up later?" I don't know why, but something about him makes me angry and excited at the same time. What a strange feeling. "Yeah, sure. Give me your phone number." I say as I take my phone. "When do you wanna meet?" I ask, and his lips curl into a grin. What does he have in mind? "Why don't we go out to dinner together so we can discuss It more calmly?" My heart skips a beat. Is he asking me out?! Wait, no. We just have to meet up. Even though that would explain that irritating grin on his face. "What? Can't we meet in the afternoon?" I ask, even though I hope he'll insist on taking me out to dinner. "Aw c'mon, I'll even pay for you!" I sigh, but inside, my heart is racing out of excitement. "Fine. Let's meet at restaurant at the roundabout near my house at 7:30 PM. Don't be late." He smiles and winks at me. "I would never, m'lady." He says before walking off. I need to calm down. What's happening to me? Why am I so excited when I'm around him? I push those thoughts away, get out of school too and start walking home. I try to distract myself by using my phone and set the allarm for when I'll have to meet him, but It really seems impossible. Oh, fuck it! Once home, I eat alone, my mom went to work too. Good. Now that I'm alone I can think peacfully. Fortunately I manage to distract myself by doing homeworks, and to keep myself distracted I even do extra ones. It's ridiculous how much effect this guy has on me. A few hours pass and my alarm rings. I'm getting excited again. I need to calm down. I put on some new clothes, not too fancy but not too informal. I take my phone, the house keys and some money in case he lied and I'll actually have to pay for myself. I leave the house and start walking towards the restaurant, it's nearby anyways. I arrive at 7:29 PM. Everything seems perfect. For now, at least. A few minutes passes and I still can't find him. It's 7:32 PM, so I guess I'll just wait a bit more. Suddenly, I hear footsteps behind me and I turn. There I see Noah. He's actually in time and... Fuck. Why is he so fucking hot? I try to hide the blush on my face, but seeing him in some actually nice clothes is something breathtaking. I swallow and try my best not to keep staring. I can see ALL of his muscles through his shirt. Makes me want to touch them, not gonna lie. "Is something distracting you down there?" He says looking down at me, a smirk on his face. I look up, acting like I haven't just been caught staring. "U-uhm, no. Let's go in."