Smellerbee ran through the hall, holding Longshot's wrist in a death grip, tugging him along. When she finally reached the library she slowed down and pulled him inside. Now that they had stopped, Longshot gave his arm a tug and she turned to look at him. He gave her a look that said, 'What are we doing, exactly?' She rolled her eyes and looked around to see if anyone was within earshot. When she saw there wasn't anyone close enough she whispered, "I told you, we're here to distract the librarian so Jet can come in here and use her computer to change his grades. He just texted me and said he'll be here in few minutes so we gotta hurry." She only glanced at his face briefly. "Don't give me that look. Sure, it's-it's not exactly morally right to do this but… I'd do anything for Jet." Longshot furrowed his brow at that. "He's like my brother. I don't have much in the way of family so I'm gonna do whatever I can to help the the ones close to me." That made Longshot feel guilty for feeling jealous, even if it was just for a second. He nodded and then a second later gave her another look.
'How are we gonna do that?' Smellerbee thought about it for a second.
"We'll just ask her for some help looking for a book. No big deal."
'But that won't give Jet enough time to do what he needs to do.' Smellerbee scanned the room. When she spotted a bunch of secluded shelves not too far from the main desk, she smiled.
"Come with me." And again, she grabbed his hand and pulled him along. Once they were wedged between two bookshelves, she turned to him, gently pressing him up against one of them. His eyes widened a little, questioningly. For the first time ever Longshot saw her look nervous. Without looking right at him, she asked, "Do you trust me?" Longshot reached out and lifted her chin so she could see him. He intensely held her stare to show how serious he was. He nodded once. Smellerbee took a deep breath.
"Sorry." Before he could ask what she meant, she forced all of her weight onto him, crashing her lips onto his. His eyes widened as he frantically looked left and right. Then she combed her hands through his hair and rolled their bodies back and forth, causing some books to fall off the shelf on the other side. Longshot finally succumbed and closed his eyes as he kissed back. He knew this didn't mean anything but he was gonna enjoy it while it lasted. And maybe make it a bit more convincing.
He wrapped his arms around her and walked forward, pressing her back into the other bookshelf, hard. Several books flew off. She seemed a little surprised but it only lasted a second as she got just as rough. Right as she flipped their positions, causing even more books to rattle, they heard a loud gasp. They parted and looked to the side to see a flabbergasted librarian a few feet away. She was too stunned to speak so Smellerbee just shrugged and pulled Longshot back to her, attacking his lips. Longshot didn't feel too comfortable anymore, eyes not leaving the woman next to them.
Recovering from the initial shock, the librarian took a couple steps forward. "WHAT do you think you're doing?!" Smellerbee let go with a loud smack and giggled. She grabbed Longshot's arm for the third time that day and took off running, winding their way through the shelves as the flustered woman chased after them. She was shouting and causing a scene as everyone looked up at them.
They were quite a ways ahead of them so once they stopped by a few tables near the front desk, Smellerbee grabbed his shoulders and kissed him hard again just to rub it in. Soon after, they saw the woman again and they were about to bolt when a security guard burst through the door. He must've heard the commotion.
Long story short, they got taken in to talk to the Dean. He let them off with a warning since they've never caused problems before. When they walked out they saw Jet had been waiting for them. He gave them a thumbs up to tell them the plan went well. As they were walking away they could see him smirking at them, obviously having seen their little show. He'll never let them live it down.
