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Y/n's pov

I opened my locker then I grabbed my books for my classes, secretly looking at Chris, softly smiling.

I bit my lip as I looked at him.

I collected the rest of my books and I went to class, almost late for the bell, but honestly I have a teacher who doesn't even come in until maybe 5-10 minutes after class has started.

I sat down at my assigned seat, waiting for Chris to come in and sit down next to me.

We sit next to each other, and I'm pretty sure the other girls are jealous.

The bell rang and I got my homework out, looking it over to make sure I got it done.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Chris sit down next to me.

"Hey Bun Bun." He said to me.

I froze.

"You alright?" He asked.

I looked at him "Bun Bun?"

"You always have your hair up in a bun, it's cute, I like it, so I'm gonna start calling you 'Bun Bun."

Wait, did he just call my bun cute?

"Cute?"

"Yeah, it's cute. Here, you can have this." He said handing me a piece of butterscotch candy.

I smiled coyly.

"Thank you." I said shyly.

"You're welcome Bun Bun."

I blushed as I looked away.

"You okay?"

I cleared my throat.

"Yeah." I looked at him.

"Are you blushing?"

"No I'm not, it's a little warm in here, I'm gonna take my jacket off." I said as I started unzipping my jacket, I pulled it off and I set it on my lap.

That was close.

"Alright, hey did you get the homework done?"

"Yes, I did, of course I did, why?" I asked.

"Just wanted to make sure."

"Hey maths boring, can we go?" Chris asked.

"No you cannot Christopher Robert Evans."

He scoffed then he smirked softly.

What is he thinking this time?

Then he squeezed my waist, making me yelp.

Then everyone looked at me and I felt like I wanted to disappear.

"Why did you do that?" I asked blushing in embarrassment.

He chuckled.

"Because I wanted to Bun Bun, is that a problem?"

"It will be soon." I muttered.

"I heard that there's a party this weekend, you going?" He whispered.

"Sure, why not?"

"Are there drinks?" I asked, making him nod.

I continued looking at my homework, and sure enough, I was missing a paper.

"Oh no." I said, looking in my bag.

I sighed in relief when I found the paper that had the rest my math homework on.

I looked at Chris and I smiled softly at him, I mean.. I've always had a small crush on him.

Alright fine, it's not a small crush, it's a big one.

Actually, would I be over-exaggerating if I said that I love him? (Me atm)

No?

Okay great, because I do.

I looked at Chris then he looked at me, but I didn't realize that he looked at me because I zoned out and then he poked my shoulder, which brought me back to reality.

"Hey Bun Bun, you're lookin at me weird." He whispered.

Play it off!!!

"Was I looking at you? I'm sorry, I was looking out the window over there, my gaze must have drifted off a little bit." I said, pointing at the window.

"Yes, you were looking at me, and it's alright, I understand."

"No, I said that I didn't mean to look at you, I was just looking out the window."

He smirked.

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