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She had been bugging Him all day and He had had just about enough. Thankfully, lunch was the one period where She wasn't near Him. His friend leaned near Him and asked if he thought She was acting peruliarly. He replied that She was just being perticularly annoying. His friend laughed. "You know She's just into you right?" He was shocked. She liked Him? Crazy, Preposterous! And yet... it really was the only logical explanation for her actions however crazy the idea seemed. His friend smiled and turned to talk to her neighbor while He just sat and thought. The gears were turning.

At the end of the School day:

She was coming up behind Him. He could hear Her running and attempting to be sneaky, failing as usual. He picked up His pace and turned down a narrow, deserted hallway and, true to form, She followed Him. Then She pounced, but He was ready for Her. He whipped around, grabbed her wrists, and shoved her roughly against the wall. Their books fell uselessly to the floor. She laughed, "Jeez! You scared me! Alright, you can let go, I've learned my lesson." But He didn't let go. In fact, He moved a little closer and smile somewhat maliciously at Her. He wasn't ABOUT to let Her go. The whole year She had been bugging Him and now He knew how to get back at Her. No, She needed a little punishing. He leaned close and looked directly into her clear, blue eyes. "You've annoyed me all year. You talk too much, pop up at inopportune moments... and now I know your weakness." At this point He pressed up against Her. She responded beautifully by turning a rosy shade of red and squirming in a futile attempt to escape His grasp. "I-I don't know what y-you're talking about..." She stammered. They both knew She was lying. He smiled mischievously. "Oh no? Then you wouldn't mind if I did this?" He leaned down and nipped her ear lightly. She gasped and started frantically trying to get away from Him. "Oh no! oh no! don't do that!" She didn't tell Him She didn't like it though. She merely turned a brighter shade of red. "But why my dearest? Is it not you who is in love with me?" He teased with a silky sweet voice. She froze. He actually felt Her whole body stiffen. She turned Her head so that She was looking Him in the eyes and asked, "How do you know that?"
"I have my ways."
"But you don't love me."
"Who told you that?"
"N-no one... I just--I mean I just assumed-"
"Well then that was your mistake wasn't it."
"so you--so you..."
"go ahead. say it"
"you love me?"

At this He nodded. "Aye, I do"
She was stunned. "Truly?! You're not playing with me?!"
"No, I wouldn't do that. I may be frustrated that you've been so annoying. but I would never intentionally hurt you like that."
She laughed a nervous laugh and then....
well She started crying. He was quite taken aback. So much so, that He dropped Her wrists and backed up a step. "A-are you okay?"
He was very nervous. This could be very bad. Then He realized that He actually meant the words He had said. He DID love Her. He wrapped His arms around Her and let Her cry on His shoulder. She soon stopped and looked away abashed. "I'm so sorry. I've gotten your shirt all wet and now I look horrid thanks to all my blubbering." He honestly couldn't help Himself. He laughed. It was a hearty laugh that reached to the furthest recesses of His being. "What?!" She said. "I-I'm sorry!!" He gasped. "It's just, the way you talk sometimes makes me want to laugh 'cause it can be so silly!" He then grabbed Her, pulling Her close, and kissed Her with such a passion that He startled Himself. She merely gasped in surprise, then melted in His arms, encircling His waist with her arms and melding with His body so perfectly it was amazing that He had ever even considered another girl. They stood there, blissfully alone, holding each other and sharing the most wonderful, love-filled, romantic, sensual kiss there had ever been. By the Grace of God, no teachers walked down the hall, no students came running through in some mad, short-cut intended journey. Nothing. Just the two of Them in a perfectly wonderful moment.

Author's note:
To be honest, most of the second half isn't even what I originally wrote. It's all re-edited and quite frankly better. This was actually a day-dream I had the other day and I wanted it written. I could have made it more sensual...... but I'll save that for a later posting of these two. anywho, I've been thinking about this guy, but he doesn't really know I exist in THAT way so I started thinking about what it might be like if he ever found/figured out that I liked him. This was the offspring of that train of thought.... yeah. I'm a HUGE romantic. What would ACTUALLY happen is totally different. He'd probably just avoid me, make fun of me behind my back (as the kids at my school are wont to do) and/or just keep treating me like he always has............... SO unromantic, but hey, that's my stupid, unromantic, WAY to reality centered life. XP I hope you liked the short love story above and thanks for reading all this!

Description
She had been bugging Him all day and He had had just about enough. Thankfully, lunch was the one period where She wasn't near Him. His friend leaned near Him and asked if he thought She was acting peruliarly. He replied that She was just being perticularly annoying. His friend laughed. "You know She's just into you right?" He was shocked. She liked Him? Crazy, Preposterous! And yet... it really was the only logical explanation for her actions however crazy the idea seemed. His friend smiled and turned to talk to her neighbor while He just sat and thought. The gears were turning.

At the end of the School day:

She was coming up behind Him. He could hear Her running and attempting to be sneaky, failing as usual. He picked up His pace and turned down a narrow, deserted hallway and, true to form, She followed Him. Then She pounced, but He was ready for Her. He whipped around, grabbed her wrists, and shoved her roughly against the wall. Their books fell uselessly to the floor. She laughed, "Jeez! You scared me! Alright, you can let go, I've learned my lesson." But He didn't let go. In fact, He moved a little closer and smile somewhat maliciously at Her. He wasn't ABOUT to let Her go. The whole year She had been bugging Him and now He knew how to get back at Her. No, She needed a little punishing. He leaned close and looked directly into her clear, blue eyes. "You've annoyed me all year. You talk too much, pop up at inopportune moments... and now I know your weakness." At this point He pressed up against Her. She responded beautifully by turning a rosy shade of red and squirming in a futile attempt to escape His grasp. "I-I don't know what y-you're talking about..." She stammered. They both knew She was lying. He smiled mischievously. "Oh no? Then you wouldn't mind if I did this?" He leaned down and nipped her ear lightly. She gasped and started frantically trying to get away from Him. "Oh no! oh no! don't do that!" She didn't tell Him She didn't like it though. She merely turned a brighter shade of red. "But why my dearest? Is it not you who is in love with me?" He teased with a silky sweet voice. She froze. He actually felt Her whole body stiffen. She turned Her head so that She was looking Him in the eyes and asked, "How do you know that?"
"I have my ways."
"But you don't love me."
"Who told you that?"
"N-no one... I just--I mean I just assumed-"
"Well then that was your mistake wasn't it."
"so you--so you..."
"go ahead. say it"
"you love me?"

At this He nodded. "Aye, I do"
She was stunned. "Truly?! You're not playing with me?!"
"No, I wouldn't do that. I may be frustrated that you've been so annoying. but I would never intentionally hurt you like that."
She laughed a nervous laugh and then....
well She started crying. He was quite taken aback. So much so, that He dropped Her wrists and backed up a step. "A-are you okay?"
He was very nervous. This could be very bad. Then He realized that He actually meant the words He had said. He DID love Her. He wrapped His arms around Her and let Her cry on His shoulder. She soon stopped and looked away abashed. "I'm so sorry. I've gotten your shirt all wet and now I look horrid thanks to all my blubbering." He honestly couldn't help Himself. He laughed. It was a hearty laugh that reached to the furthest recesses of His being. "What?!" She said. "I-I'm sorry!!" He gasped. "It's just, the way you talk sometimes makes me want to laugh 'cause it can be so silly!" He then grabbed Her, pulling Her close, and kissed Her with such a passion that He startled Himself. She merely gasped in surprise, then melted in His arms, encircling His waist with her arms and melding with His body so perfectly it was amazing that He had ever even considered another girl. They stood there, blissfully alone, holding each other and sharing the most wonderful, love-filled, romantic, sensual kiss there had ever been. By the Grace of God, no teachers walked down the hall, no students came running through in some mad, short-cut intended journey. Nothing. Just the two of Them in a perfectly wonderful moment.

Author's note:
To be honest, most of the second half isn't even what I originally wrote. It's all re-edited and quite frankly better. This was actually a day-dream I had the other day and I wanted it written. I could have made it more sensual...... but I'll save that for a later posting of these two. anywho, I've been thinking about this guy, but he doesn't really know I exist in THAT way so I started thinking about what it might be like if he ever found/figured out that I liked him. This was the offspring of that train of thought.... yeah. I'm a HUGE romantic. What would ACTUALLY happen is totally different. He'd probably just avoid me, make fun of me behind my back (as the kids at my school are wont to do) and/or just keep treating me like he always has............... SO unromantic, but hey, that's my stupid, unromantic, WAY to reality centered life. XP I hope you liked the short love story above and thanks for reading all this!