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“I have a free period next.” Payton murmured, squeezing his hand as he scribbled down notes.
“I have a free period next.” Payton murmured, squeezing his hand as he scribbled down notes.
“So do I,” he whispered. Are you think what I’m thinking? he wrote on his page.
probably not
He wrote back, rolling his eyes but smirking a little. The teacher passed out their homework, eyeing the pair with a slightly annoyed look.
Kyle threw up a peace sign at the teach as he put away the homework. “Please tell me we’re think the same thing,” he whispered in Payton’s ear.
“Guess you’ll find out.” Payton teased him, putting his things away and taking his time to get up as the bell rang.
He put on his back and waited for Payton. “Almost done?” He asked growing impatient.
Payton hummed softly, smoothing down his shirt and running his fingers through his hair. “Almost~” He took out his phone and leaned against his locker, his grin growing.
Kyle took the phone away from Payton’s hands. “I’m keeping this when we’re together,” Kyle tucked the phone in his back pocket. “So, are you ready now?” He placing a hand by Payton’s head.
Payton frowned at him and folded his arms across his chest. "No. I'm not ready." He muttered, examining his nails stubbornly.
“How about I kiss you then will you be ready? What if I touched you then will you be ready?” He whispered in his ear.
"What if you give me my phone back?" Payton whispered in turn, picking up his things and closing his locker, still frowning at Kyle.
“Not until you gave me a little more attention,” he kissed his cheek and walked away. He took Payton’s phone out of his back pocket and opened it. He knew his password only So they would know who to call if one of them got drunk. “Let’s see…”
Payton followed after him and grabbed at his phone, now glaring at Kyle. "Your chances of getting to kiss me are getting so low right now." He muttered, reaching for him for his phone.
“You shouldn’t have been ignoring me,” he shrugged. And raised the phone above his head. “Why do want it back so bad? Is there something I shouldn’t see on here?” He asked, starting to look through his pictures. Kyle looked down and shut off Payton’s phone. “I’m going to the bathroom…” he turned the corner and walked into the bathroom.
Payton huffed and opened his mouth to respond but stopped when Kyle walked away. "Kyle..?" He frowned in confusion. He still has my phone..what did he see? I didn't cheat on him. We've been together since yesterday.. He followed him in a hurry, entering the bathroom. "Kyle? What happened? What's wrong?"
“You’re always on your phone and it’s kind of annoying me. Even if it’s a tease it still annoys me. I didn’t see anything I’m not crazy enough to look through everything,” he chuckled lightly. “I know stuff I do annoys you. Like me wearing my leather jacket.” He gave Payton his phone back. “We should probably head to the next class. The bell already rang.”
Payton stuck his phone in his pocket before wrapping his arms around Kyle in a gentle hug. "I'm sorry.." He murmured, flushing with guilt. "Sometimes I feel like I'm not good enough for you, even before we started dating. I get really anxious about that kind of stuff a lot and being on my phone calms me down. I don't mean to ignore you, I promise. I'm sorry.." He replied quickly, voice trembling slightly.
“Hey, look at me,” he tiled Payton’s head up. Kyle connected their lips and smiled. “Sorry for me selfish and clingy and all of the in between. How about we stay here. Let’s put our phones right here.” He placed his phone on the sink. “We have a whole 45 minutes together so, let’s not waist it.”
"But people are going to come in." Payton said nervously, glancing towards the door then back at Kyle. "But..I..whatever you want to do." He added, biting his lip and looking down at his feet.
“Look at me, we are equals. Okay? You are never going to be not good enough for me. You’ll beyond that. Besides I locked the door a while ago,” he grinned and kissed his boyfriend with a smirk.
Payton whined and buried his face in Kyle’s neck. “Kyleee! You can’t do that!” He hugged him tight. “We’re gonna get in trouble..”
“Why not?” He asked. “It’s not like anyone’s in here and we’re not doing anything inappropriate…”
"Cause it's a bathroom. What if someone needs to get in here?" Payton replied, voice muffled against Kyle's shirt.
"That's why we have multiple bathrooms. You worry to much…" he took his hands and pinned them to the counter. "Now will you let your boyfriend love the heck out you?"
"And you don't worry enough, which means I have to do extra worrying on your behalf." He pulled his hands away and wrapped them around Kyle's neck. "Can I just hug you for five more minutes?" He asked quietly, letting out a sigh.
"Alright," he propped him up on the sink and wrapped his hands around his waist. Kyle pressed his body against Payton's. "How is this?"
"Perfect.." Payton murmured, staying like that for a couple more minutes before pulling away and resting his forehead against Kyle's, smiling softly. "What did you say you were going to do earlier? Love the heck out of me?"
"Exactly that," he grinned. "Will my sexy boyfriend accept my offer?" Kyle got excited.
“I will except. Just don’t go crazy.” He said softly, running his fingers through Kyle’s hair.
"I promise i won't go over board." Kyle kissed down his neck, letting his hands trail up Payton's shirt. "Is this okay?"
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