Kellin hasn't been to school since Monday and it is now Thursday. I know it's because of the kiss. It's not like I didn't enjoy his sweet, pink lips on mine. I just felt so bad because afterwards I didn't even say anything. I was just so shocked that he kissed me and that I actually liked it. What kind of teacher thinks that? If he doesn't come to school today, I might drop by his house and see what's wrong. I could use the excuse of giving him his work that he had missed.

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The day went by extremely slow and there was no sign of my beautiful, fair skinned student anywhere. I was teaching my last hour about the Revolution but eventually I gave up and let the students talk among themselves. I don't understand why this was affecting me so much. I guess I was just feeling guilty but it was just a student. I shouldn't worry like this. The bell rang a few seconds later. I packed up my stuff, along with Kellin's work,and headed out. I got in my car and breathed in deeply. Should I really do this? Will I get in trouble with the school if I do? Probably not, I'm just giving my student his late work. I started my car and drove off to where his house was. I convinced myself that I was lost until I saw the familiar home that belonged to Kellin. I parked on the side of the road and just looked at the house, watching it like I was expecting something to happen. When I finally got through my head that this was okay, I made my way to the porch. I was hesitant but I knocked and waited for an answer. No one. Maybe, he was just out of town or he was really sick. I head towards my car, but before I could get to the bottom step of his porch, I heard the door open.

"Mr. Fuentes?" Kellin asked.

"Um, yeah. Is your mom home?" I figured that was okay to give her the work but Kellin look scared and closed the door behind him which left us standing together in front of his house.

"No, no. I am sorry. Please don't tell my mother about Monday. It was an accident. I just...I don't know," he explained. He looked panicked.

"Kellin, calm down. I wasn't going to tell her about that. I was going to give her your work." A look of relief was shown on his face.

"Wait, why couldn't you just give it to me?" His facial expression showed that he was a little confused and a little curious..

"Um, I-I have no idea," I admitted.

"So, you weren't going to tell her about the kiss?" I just shook my head. A look of relief was displayed on his face.

"Thank god. Um, do you want to come inside? I don't want to be rude and kind of leave you out here, you know?" He looked so innocent and I found it incredibly irresistible.

"Uh, sure. I mean, if that's okay."

"Yeah, it's fine. I did offer," He responded, making a very valid point. I followed him inside his house.

"So, do you want something to drink?"

"Sure, what do you have?" I asked. He opened up the fridge and pointed at the drinks it contained. I decided to pick the thing on the lowest shelf.

"Um, I'll take the Mountain Dew," I told him. When he bent over to get it, I couldn't help but check him out. He had a great ass. It was very small but great nonetheless. He stood up and handed me the drink while popping the can's top.

"Thanks," I took a sip.

"So, can I have my work?"

"Oh, yes," Wow, this was the main reason I was here and I forgot. I handed him the folder of things he missed and a book where he would need to read some assignments.

"It looks like a lot but it's mainly reading," I informed him. He rolled his eyes at me.

"Oh, how fun," he said sarcastically. I chuckled at him.

"Yeah. It is school which means you can expect a lot of wo-"

"So, why aren't you going to tell anyone?" His question took me by surprise and all I could answer was an "uh" with a stutter.

"I-I don't know," I said, finally saying some coherent words..

"Well, did you,um,...?" He trailed off.

"Did I what?"

"Did you like it?" Woah, he is a little straightforward.

"I didn't not like it. I mean, well, I uh," I didn't know how to answer. He took a step closer to me while biting his lip. He should really stop that.

"So, you did like it?" He said in a hushed tone that I found incredibly sexy.

"You could say that," Kellin was really, really close to my face now and I gulped.

"So, if I were to do it again...would you push me away?" He was so close that I could feel his warm breath on my lips. As I was going to answer, he pressed his lips to mine once again. I didn't really do anything but I soon relaxed into the kiss. He ran his tongue along my bottom lip and begged for entry. I happily obliged. Our mouths were moving in sync and I didn't ever want it to stop. The feeling of adrenaline rushed through my body because I knew this wasn't allowed, so I put my hands on the small of his back and pulled him closer to me. He put his arms around my neck and as he pulled back for air, I bit his lip since it has been something I've been longing to do since I brought him home on Friday. I rested my forehead against as we waited for our breathing to go back to normal. He pecked my lips once more.

"That was fun. It should happen again," he said. Again? Panic ran through me when he said again. That meant that the kiss had really happened and I could get in so much trouble if anyone finds out. I really liked kissing him. I really, really did but I can't do it again.I can not risk my job and getting that kind of record.

"Mr. Fuent, uh, Vic?" He waved his hand in front of my face to pull me out of my thoughts. I released my hold from him and backed up.

"Vic?" He sounded a little scared from my quietness.

"Uh, this can't happen again. Ever," I said sternly.

"What? Why not?" He sounded sad from being rejected.

"Kellin, don't get me wrong but," I said grabbing his hands and holding them in front of us. He looked down at them.

"But what?"

"But I am your teacher and this is wrong," I responded.

"Vic, I know but I won't tell anyone. I promise. Please? We could get to know each other, if that could change things," he offered, looking up at me once again with those beautiful blue eyes of his. I wanted to but what about my job?

"How about I think about it over night and we will talk more tomorrow?" He shook his head.

"My mom has work off on Friday's though. Where would we meet?" He asked and bit his lip.

"You really have to stop doing that and after school, meet me in my classroom?" I asked.

"Okay and doing what?" He raised his eyebrow and stepped closer, once again.

"You know what," I replied giving him the don't push it look but he did push it.

"No, I don't know," he said, biting his lip once more.

"Stop, with you biting your lip," I said trying to hold back from kissing him again.

"Why?"

"Because, uh, we will talk tomorrow," I gave him a side hug and walked to the door.

"Bye," he said in a completely different tone than before. It was calm and quiet. One could say it was hushed.

"Bye," and with that I was walking back to my car while trying to decide how bad of an idea this could be.