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Kiss prompt 9 and analogical š
Fictional Kiss Prompts
9. One small kiss, pulling away for an instant, then devouring each other.
Virgil chewed at his thumb nail as he watched his math teachergrade the make up test. He tried his best to feign nonchalance. After all, hehad a reputation to uphold.
He glanced at the clock overhead. Had it really only been twominutes since he had turned the test in? It definitely felt like it had beenlike⦠at least fifteen.
Bouncing his leg up and down, he grimaced every time he saw thatred pen touch down on the paper. By the time his math teacher looked up at himand crooked his finger, Virgil had gone through every possible outcome.
Well, every possible negative outcome, in any case.
Breathing in deeply, the teen did his breathing exercise to calmhimself before he stood and made his way to the older manās desk.
āI want to say before I give you your results, that I am veryproud of you. You did really good, for what it is worth, Virgil. Whateveryouāve been doing, keep it up.ā
He then smiled. Mr. Jones. Smiling.
That was rare if anything was. What on earth could he have possiblydone to cause such a reaction?
The paper was lifted off the desk and offered to him. He wanted tolook away. Just take the paper and leave and throw it away but his curiositygot the better of him and he glanced at the red mark at the top.
His eyes widened at the circled 87.
A⦠B. He had gotten a B.
His hand shook as he took the test. He was certain that it wouldchange and morph into an F at any moment but it didnāt, even as he pulled itfree from Mr. Jones hand.
āGood job.ā
The man nodded at the door.
āHave a good Spring Break. See you week after next,Virgil.ā
The anxious teen could only nod slowly as he turned and headed forthe door. He left, eyes still on the B score as he walked down the hall. Itwasnāt until he had cleared the math hall that it fully set in.
He was no longer failing the class.
Close, still, but he was no longer in the danger zone.
A smile slipped over his face, wide. He folded the test over andglanced around, taking note of his surroundings. As soon as he got hisbearings, Virgil rushed through the halls toward the hall where his tutorāslocker was.
Logan Wright. Straight A student. Junior to Virgilās Sophomore.Vice President of the Student Council.
Everything Virgil was not. Yet, somewhere along the time spentwith the older boy as his tutor, Virgil had come to like him.
Perhaps a lot more than he should. Crushes on oneās tutor,especially one who was way out of oneās league, was never a good thing. Virgilwas constantly pushing such thoughts out of his mind.
Still, this was too good to not celebrate with the one person whomade it possible.
He reached the science hall where Loganās locker was located.Immediately, his dark eyed gaze fell on the Junior.
āLogan!ā
The bespectacled teen blinked up at him, question on his face.
āVirgil?ā Virgil watched as the other reached up toadjust his glasses before turning toward him as Virgil made his way over.
āI passed the test!ā
The other beamed, his deep blue eyes lighting up as a grin spreadover his lips.
āI knew you would.ā
Virgil reached him. āBecause of you!ā
Logan shook his head.
āFalsehood, Virgil. You did it all on your own. I merely gaveyou the tools needed to get it done. Thisāā He pointed at the score on thepaper Virgil had presented to him. āThis is all your doing and you shouldbe very proud.ā
Two things happened in that moment.
Their eyes met over the test in Virgilās hand, both smiling ateach other. The pride in Loganās eyes was the icing on the cake and Virgilcouldnāt help but throw his arms around his tutor.
A hug, he had planned to give Logan since he first registered hisscore.
What he hadnāt planned, however, was closing his eyes and pressinghis lips firmly against the older boyās mouth.
But that was just what he did.
Eyes widening, Virgil pulled back and held his hands up, the paperrising with the one that still held it.
āOh fuck. L. Dude. Iām so sorry!ā
Silence fell between them. Virgil saw Logan bring up a hand topress to his lips, his gaze falling to Virgilās mouth. Absentmindedly, Virgillicked them, his own gaze falling to Loganās as he moved his hand away.
They looked into each otherās eyes once more and a second laterthey were on each other, mouths molded together. Virgilās arms wrapped tightlyaround Loganās neck as the older teen wrapped his arms around Virgilās body,pulling him firmly against him.
Somewhere in the far off distance, he heard a cat call and a fewlaughs but Virgil had not only passed his math test but was also kissing theboy heād fallen for.
Absolutely nothing was going to ruin this for him.
When they finally pulled away, they both blushed, laughingbreathlessly.
Logan cleared his throat but made no attempt to move away.
āCongratulations.ā
Virgil laughed. āAt the kiss or at my test.ā
Loganās eyes crinkled at the edges as he snorted lightly.
āIām very tempted to say both, though I know your brand ofsarcasm by now.ā
Virgil laughed before shaking his head.
āNo. I agree with both. Both is good.ā
Virgil grinned as Logan laughed softly before the two leaned in toexplore each otherās mouths once more.
Perhaps Virgil should try to get better grades more often if thiswas how he would be rewarded.
He, for one, was definitely not complaining.
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