Arthur Pendragon was my first kiss. I had been walking down the hall, minding my own when out from nowhere Arthur, the blonde shaggy haired (he had adapted the long roughish style like most of the boys) jock who was in my opion an ass, a cute ass, but an ass none the less, came up to me, wrapped a hand around my waist, making me drop my books on to the ground and yelp, and he pressed his dry lips onto mine. Shocker, yep.
I first meet Arthur when I was in freshmen orination for the new year. I had just transferred from a little nowhere town and arrived at this big school. I had not met anyone yet but then I met Arthur. I found him teasing some poor junior high kid who had wondered into the high school, and I, being the kind person I am, had told his to shove him attitude up his ass and leave the poor kid alone, his friends laughed, and he just had blinked at me owlishly before walking over to me and drop kicking me to the floor. We tussled and it ended with me having a nice long chat with his father who just happen to be the headmaster of my new school and since then me and Arthur had has a war of well wars I suppose. We didn't like each other or at least that's what I thought until now!
He pulled away from me and I just raised my eyebrows at him and opened my mouth in shook, he rolled his eyes and closed my mouth with his soft touch. He chuckled, " Well that wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be."
"You- You just kissed me!" I studded and stepped back, thankfully no one was in the halls to see this because it had to be a joke, right? Yes, a joke a silly prank that was in no way making my heart race like it was.
"Yes, and I might say I think it was enjoyable too, Merlin, who knew you could kiss so well." He laughed and smiled at me, while leaning back against the locker.
"But why?," I asked and then frowned and snapped, " Let me guess, you think this is some joke don't you. You will go back to your friends and tell them how you manage to be my first kiss and laugh because just for a second I thought…I thought…" I trialed off as he frowned and leaned towards me, sadness on his face.
"Merlin this wasn't a joke. I would never kiss someone I was crazy about as a joke. I like you, I can't get our first meeting out of my head and I can't get you, all of you, to go away from my thoughts. I like you."
"You," I pointed to him in confusion still trying to make sense, " like me? But you're always an ass to me."
Arthur shuffled his feet and looked guiltily at me, "Because I couldn't tell everyone I thought I was in love with you and the only way to show you or to hide it was to be mean like I was only I wasn't really mean or maybe I was, but I was trying to decide what I was feeling because you are one hell of a confusing guy!"
I smirked at Arthur's faltering and for the first time I could see that maybe, in the end, I might have just like Arthur all along. I gripped the front of his shirt, "come here you," and kissed him back, my glasses getting in the way but that was okay because Arthur was my first kiss and also my second, my third, fourth…you get the point!
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