[Dawns POV]

Dawns large blue eyes darted around the hallways, a sigh escaping her mouth.

'Where the hell did Paul go?' She inwardly asked herself.

She quickly carried myself to continue walking, she was near the music rooms, and if she remembered correctly, then that means she was close to the LRC.

Smiling to herself at such an important memory, she steadily made my way in the direction of the LRC. When a sickly smell hit her nose "Ew" she said in disgust, scrunching up her nose.

Curiosity pulled her to follow the scent, it seemed to grow stronger, so strong, Dawn had to cover both nose and mouth to stop from puking.

'That smell... Its nauseating...' She thought disgustedly to herself, stifling a cough that tried to crawl out of her throat.

Suddenly, Dawns face came into contact with something hard and cold, she let out a meager squeak and rubbed her nose "Ow" she groaned, looking up to what she had walked into "Huh?"

It was a silver door with a small amount of red paint barely covering the metal of the door. It looked as if someone had clawed the paint off the door since small scratches were visible.

She brought her hand to her nose as the scent filled her nose, stronger than before, she gagged slightly "I-its coming from in t-t-th-ther-there?" She stuttered in slight fear and anticipation, though she couldn't move, her legs kept her in that place. Simply staring at the door, as if something was pulling her in, but, she couldn't! She might not be allowed in there! What if-

"Troublesome girl, why did you run off" Paul's cold voice asked her, she suddenly snapped out of her abstraction, turning and glaring at the plum haired boy.

Folding her arms she huffed, turning her face away from him "I was going to the LRC" She then grumbled under her breath "Before the door appeared and blocked my way"

Paul seemed to hear though and turned his attention to the rectangular piece of metal that sat behind her, he stood staring at the door for a few moments "You shouldn't be here" He said quickly, his scowl which was already on his face, growing, his eyes narrowed.

"I said i was going to the LRC, and you was the one to run off" Dawn sneered, though she noted he didn't like it when she talked back as he grasped her wrist and pulled her to face him.

Paul's heat seemed to grow in anger, it radiating off his body, as he bit his lip "Don't you dare talk to me like that" He growled, letting go of Dawns wrist which was growing redder by the second.

She flinched at his tone, nodding softly.

Dawn wasn't the best at arguing and defending herself. But she could do it if she wanted to, but this is Paul. She couldn't match the dangerous look in his eyes, or the way he speaks, in all her days.

Dawn stifled a gulp as he whipped his head away from her "I didn't run off, i was behind you" He pointed out, walking off.

Oh right, she forgot to check behind her? He he he?

"Are you coming, or do i have to drag you?" Paul asked, turning to her once more, his silver eyes deep with something she couldn't put her finger on.

Dawn nodded quickly "O-oh! Coming!" She ran to catch up with Paul.

Though one thing lingered on her mind.

What was behind that door?

Her thoughts were thrown out of the window as she stared up at Paul's irritated expression "Sorry" She whispered, playing with her small yet long fingers.

Paul turned his eyes to her for a single moment before looking away "Its nothing" He then looked to her wrist "Sorry too" He added. His hand ran through his long hair, pushing it out of his face, and pulling his gaze away from her once again.

They walked on for a few minutes, she opened her mouth to speak multiple times, but couldn't think of what to say "Uh, I-"

"I'm hungry"

Dawn blinked her eyes, looking back up to Paul, to find he had stopped in his tracks, and was looking at Dawn with a pained, hungry expression "Eat then?"

Paul silently choked on his words, he clenched his knuckles, so hard they turned white "No, i'll wait till lunch" He said quietly.

Dawn raised an eyebrow, slowly walking towards him, that look in his eyes... She's sure she had seen it before.

'The way you thrash around is very, very tempting' A low husky whisper filled her mind.

'N-no! S-s-stop it!' Another voice fought back.

Without stopping, she was in front of Paul, staring at him with question "W-what-"

"I said i'll eat at lunch, don't worry about me" He growled softly, walking the way they were once going.

Dawn looked to his retreating figure, sapphire eyes full of confusion, fear and nervous anticipation. She quickly turned and ran after him, linking her arm with his.

"What are you implying?" He asked in a monotone voice.

Dawn smiled brightly "Don't let hunger make you grumpy" She suddenly reached out to his face and tugged at the corners of his lips "Be, happy!"

Paul stood, not knowing what to do as she ripped apart his face with her hands. (Ripped apart is a bit strong Paul XD)

"Why don't you smile?" Dawn asked, suddenly giving up on what she was doing.

Paul stared at her "Maybe you should give me something to smile about" He said blandly, stuffing his hands into his pockets "Or i'll help you make me- both of us smile"

Dawn raised an eyebrow "What do you-" Sudden realization hit her, a dark blush crept over the bridge of her nose "Gah! Paul! No!" She squeaked shyly, hiding her face beneath her hands.

The plum haired boy smirked in satisfaction, though he gritted his teeth as his gaze landed on her neck. Smooth, soft neck... It would be a shame if someone were to puncture it with something.

Paul shook the thought from his head and looked away from her "Do you know your way back to form?" He asked.

Dawn took her face from her hands and nodded "I guess?"

"I'll see you there at break, no lessons are going on in that room for the rest of the day." He told her, walking off, leaving Dawn standing in the hallways by herself.

She shrugged and looked around, wait, where is she again?

This is going to take a while.