What is love? [laurmau ff] ✔️

Detention[10]

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"Aph where are you going?" Lucinda asked trying to keep up with me.

"I have a detention." I said smiling.

"Aph that's terrible! How did you get a detention?!"

"I was 'disrupting the class'" I said with quoting my fingers and rolling me eyes.

"Who was it? You need somebody to disrupt a class with." She said cross her arms.

"Not necessarily–"

"I know that.  But you had to be talking to someone ms know it all." She playfully teased.

"Laurance." I said turning around walking away.

I walked towards the hallway and entered the quiet classroom that was almost empty.

I saw Laurance in the back of the classroom sitting down. 

Our teacher had to leave so a teachers aid was supervising our detention.

"I was told you two were talking and I don't really care. So you just have to be here for an hour."

He had green eyes and was sitting at the teachers desk and had his feet up at the table.

"So, I guess we are officially now goodie-two-shoes anymore aren't we?" Laurance asked. 

I smiled slightly. "I guess not." I said holding my hands in defeat.

"Well we have an hour to waste. What are we going to do?" He asked.

I shrugged. My bag was behind my back in my back.

I turned around and heard a thud.

"My Irene," I muttered bending down to grab my things.

Laurance did the same and I grabbed most of my things and he had one last paper.

Our hands both touched it at the same time.

I felt butterflies erupt in my stomach and warmth crept up my cheeks.

I looked up, and saw his baby blue eyes and his cheeks were red.

"S-sorry." He said sitting back up.

I smiled, grabbed the paper and sat up also.

"You have nothing to apologize for." I said smiling.

There was an awkward silence between us. He had his head in his hands and I was getting kinda concerned.

I grabbed his hand and gave him a concerned look.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

He nodded and gave a shy smile.

"How come you're so quiet?" I asked.

He shrugged. "I-I've just been feeling different lately." He stammered, pushing up his glasses.

I tilted my head. "Are you getting sick?"