HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TASH! :D Sorry for posting this a day late. ): I hope you still enjoy reading it though! (:
[disclaimed]
-dirty little secret-
While all their friends and classmates were rushing to their second period class, two people, friends, in a twisted way, were both walking discreetly toward the abandoned third floor janitor's closet.
When they met inside, no words were said.
The boy flipped his shaggy blonde hair out of his eyes, put his arms around the girl's thin waist, and pulled her in for a kiss.
The kiss was sweet and simple, yet still passionate.
The girl tried to pull away, mumbling something against his plump pink lips about this being so wrong, but as the boy's soft caramel brown eyes gazed into her intense amber ones, she gave up.
As he pulled her in for a hug, she just couldn't resist him. So she did just the opposite, and snuggled into his muscular chest, inhaling the scent of his Axe cologne.
After just holding her for a couple of minutes, the boy spun the girl around and kissed her again.
This kiss was rougher, more forceful, as if he was marking her as his.
They both knew it was wrong, that it wasn't fair to a lot of people for many reasons, but they just didn't care.
Not when being with each other made them feel so good. As if it was meant to be.
It's not like anyone had to know.
They were each other's dirty little secret.
-dirty little secret-
Happy belated birthday, Tash! I hope you liked this drabble. (: So… this was a bit rushed because I didn't want it to be too late. xD
Constructive criticism is nice, so review? You'll get a pack of virtual M&Ms! ;)
