Hugo stared at the back of the auburn haired girls head in class. They were in Royalty High School now, and there were changes about Sofia that Hugo was starting to notice. Her hair was longer, she had grown taller, her body was thinner, yet she still had the perfect curves. He bit down on his lip, fingers absentmindedly tapping against the wood of his desk. After their little argument and not so nice goodbye at the flying try outs, she had helped him pull through at the ice dancing competition. She had helped him stand up to his father and stand up for his own dream. She had gone from an enemy, a rival at most, into one of the most important people in his life.
"PRINCE HUGO!"
Suddenly realizing his name had been called, or shouted, for five minutes, he looked up. He saw his lecturer glaring at him, and the entire class, including her, was doing it too. His eyes connected with hers without realizing it, and Sofia blushed and looked away. The professor ended up giving him lunch detention. The bell rang and everyone stood up to get ready for lunch. Students all left the classroom. The professor turned to Hugo, "Go get your lunch and then bring it in here." Hugo nodded and sighed. His father wasn't going to like this.
Hugo walked out into the hall, bumping into Sofia on his way out. "Oh, I'm sorry, Princess Sofia." Their chests involuntarily bumped into each other, resulting in Hugo with his arms around the young teenage girl. She blushed and put her hands on his chest, "Oh, it's fine, I just left something in the classroom."
She walked past him and he caught the scent of strawberries in her hair. He let out a shaky sigh and forced himself to march to his locker and grab his lunch. When he got a hold of it, he marched back to the classroom, surprised to see Sofia still there staring out the window. His breath caught in his throat, realizing they were all alone. Wheres a teacher when you need one? He sat his lunch on the desk and approached her, "Sofia, you're gonna be late for lunch, you should go." Sofia turned her head to look at him, "But you shouldn't eat lunch alone." His feet never stopped moving towards her as his body pinned her between him and the window. She blinked a few times and then mustered the courage to look up at him. She noticed his eyes had turned dark, "Hugo?"
"If you stay in here with me, we might both end up in trouble, Princess." His hand stopped at a loose curl that was on her shoulder, his fingers slowly grazed her chin. The action sent shivers down her spine. She had been in denial about her feelings for a while. She wasn't sure if she felt something for Hugo or if it was just her hormones. He leaned his face down to meet hers. Their lips were inches away from each other. He stopped before their lips made contact, "You need to go. Now."
She bit her lip but nodded, slipping out of his grasp and walking around him in time for him to gain control of his primal instincts. Hugo leaned his forehead against the window.
Princess Sophia, what are you doing to me?
