Forbidden.
I do not own the Vampire Academy series, all rights go to Richelle Mead. I just like to experiment with her characters (: enjoy.

Type- Oneshot.
Characters- Rose H. and Dimitri B.
Rating- T.

His scent. His skin. His cologne. It masked every other smell in the room. Mr. Nagy's monotone voice rang clear around the room, yet somehow I could hear Dimitri's even breaths as he guarded the class with a couple of other guardians I didn't know. While Nagy had his face to the projector, I snuck a glance at Dimitri behind me, thankful that none of the class were even remotely awake to see me.
My breath hitched- he was already looking at me. When my eyes caught his, his eyes turned into liquid black, and his mouth opened slightly. I smiled a little, made a kissy pout with my mouth and turned back around. Food for thought.

I silently thanked God it was last period, aware that in just over an hour I would be back in the gym with Dimitri, getting very… physical. I chuckled slightly to myself. Right Rose, like that's gonna happen. All the physical he's gonna give you is a punch to the gut. I sighed. Damn that age gap. And school. And Janine and Abe, for producing me 7 years too late.
God made good on his promise. I was out of Nagy's class in ten minutes, shot a smile towards the stoic-faced Dimitri, and fled the room like there was no tomorrow. Lissa caught up with me a few minutes later out on the quad, with a scowling Christian lagging behind.

"Hey Liss. What's up your ass, Christian?" He shot a glare at me and clasped Lissa's hand. She squeezed it slightly.
"Adrian got to him." And to my head, He still thinks there's something going on between us. I nodded in understanding and punched Christian's arm lightly.
"Cheer up, fire-boy. Adrian's a child at heart. A very contaminated child, but still a kid." This bought a ghost of a smile to his face, and Liss grinned. Thanks for cheering him up… a little. She said in my head.
I smiled. That's okay. Judging on how many times I've been pulled into your head lately, I'm sure you can cheer him up tonight.
I sent a mental wink, she winced and shook her head. Ugh. That's just weird. She coughed.
Tell me about it. I laughed. Christian was looking at us weirdly, I shook my head at him and he caught on.
"You know, you guys could just try speaking normal. It'd make my life so much easier." He said sarcastically.
I kept grinning. "Trust me, you don't wanna know."
Lissa laughed out loud, and I bid them goodbye. Time to go train. My mood shifted; excitement, happiness and anticipation flooded my mind. I would be able to see Dimitri again. And speak to him, have a conversation. For that, I was grateful to our situation. I figured he was too.

My shower calmed me down a bit. I grabbed my room keys, my phone and Nike's and jogged down to the gym. As always, Dimitri was waiting for me, reading his old and battered western novels he never seemed to get enough of. I smiled as I walked in, and he looked up slightly at my entrance.

"What one now? Is it that one where…" I went blank. I couldn't even remember half the westerns novels he'd told me about. He knew that too, and laughed at my confused expression. I sighed in annoyance. "Why don't you just read a harmless cooking book by a nice respectable celebrity or something?" I put my bag down and changed my flats to my Nike's. He put the book down, came over to where I was leaning over and bent down to look into my face.

"Now, what would I do with that?" He knew the answer was obvious. I stood up to my full height- still a foot under Dimitri. He stood up too, and I found myself drawn into his eyes. They were black and smoldering again, and my retort came hesitantly to my lips. "…Ummm, cook?" I said weakly. He stepped back a few steps and grabbed the punching gloves.

Cook. Nice suggestion, Rosemarie.


Apologies for its shortness, though I hope you liked.
If you are confused as to why Rose can now communicate with Lissa through the bond, I just like it that way.
So, haha yeah.
Don't worry, it'll be like that for the rest of these one's and two-shots so I don't cause any more confusion.

Thanks for reading,

x, Isabella.