She’s not Innocent
She walks up behind him and whispers. He turns in the chair to face her. So close together.
" You realize how close we are?" He asks. She gives him that smile. Naughty, but it's sly and looks Innocent.
"Yes."
" You realize what I could do?" He asks. She puts up that innocent facade, but he can see past it.
"What?" She asks, begging him to answer, being a sly little fox. They know exactly how to press each other's buttons even though they've only been together for a little bit, but they were friends in the beginning anyway.
" I could kiss you right here." He replies. She seems barely worried. No, she doesn't really care because she's daring him to. Wanting him to even though she shouldn't. Daring him in a way no other could. Pressing those certain buttons.
" Could you though?" She replies.
" I could." He's saying, although her smile is cruel it's so enticingly beautiful. Anybody would want to kiss that away.
" Could you? What if I pulled away?" She dared. She was testing, seeing if he'd comply to the dare.
"Oh, but you wouldn't." He replies confidently. It's driving her insane. He's driving her insane.
" You don't know, you haven't tried yet. You'd probably not do it, then never know. Or maybe you'd do it and I pulled away." She laughed. The dare was taunting. Without breaking eye contact he replied.
"You're hair's down." She smiles. She brushes through it, making it flare like it would have if he'd grabbed her and ran his hands through it. She was naughty for a seventh grader.
"It is." It wasn't a question. Neither of them noticed how the free time band class had gone quiet. People pulling out phones, taking photos and videos. Of course they would probably be the power couple of the school. Neither noticed the band teacher walk in and not let the door close because everybody had been waiting for this moment. Even though kissing was against the school code, she didn't care, the teacher thought this would be good, so she quietly watched.
" You little brat." He replied easily. At that she smiled, so naughty she was.
" You're pretty needy yourself." She replied. She waited, wondering whether or not he would actually try, or whether he wouldn't. He pulled back a little, as if complying to not take the dare. Her face showed a little bit of disappointment. Enough to make him know that she wouldn't pull away.
Quickly, before she backed away, he pulled her face to his. She was stiff for barely a moment before replying. He twisted out of the chair, body against body, a beautiful Reunion.
He softly ran his fingers through her hair, but she replied more fiercly, wanting more. Begging for him to quench her hunger. She was starving, and this was the first taste of him she'd ever gotten.
They pulled away, air is completely overated. She looks him dead in the eye and whispers loud enough for everybody to hear.
" I would have pulled away, you just surprised me." He laughed at her, slung his arm around her shoulder casually.
" Sure you would have."' He laughs.