The closer we got, the more we learned how to mess with each other.
I genuinely loved to mess with people, but Blake was a predator. Cold, smooth and calculating. She figured out the easiest and most effective ways to make my stomach do flips in less than a month- and it didn't matter where we were, nowhere was safe from her. Just like a cat playing with a mouse, she'd tease me just to watch me squirm.
"Ugh… I hate this class…" Professor Port was telling one of his stories about saving a small village from a Grimm attack. I was never sure whether or not to take notes during his stories.
"Is this gonna be on the test? Should I write down what kind of medal he won?"
After a while I set my pen down, deciding that taking notes on his speech just wasn't worth it. I looked to Blake, who'd been sitting beside me nearly every class since we'd started dating. Watching her, I could tell even she was having a hard time concentrating. I sighed and tapped a soft beat on my notebook with my pen. It was a habit I'd picked up even before Signal, so it wasn't breaking any time soon. I always managed to do it quiet enough that most of the class couldn't hear it- didn't want to be that annoying. Except Blake sitting right next to me always took it as a sign to start teasing me.
I felt my cheeks burn red and I refused to make eye contact as she leaned in close. She was so close, I could feel her breath against my the hollow of my jaw. Her hand wandered down to squeeze my leg above my knee, gently kneading the muscle. The scent of licorice made my head spin.
"Dust, I thought I told her not during class!" She drew it out so long. Her lips were so close to my skin. I felt my breath catch in my throat, and I knew she could feel it too.
Her fingers slowly wandered north to play with the hem of my skirt. She tugged softly and each little yank made my heart was race even faster.
"Blaaaaake!"
My fingers curled against the desk, I could feel my nails scratching grooves into the wood.
I could still just barely feel her soft lips-
Riiiiing!
With a smirk, she gathered her books and stood up, a little too much bounce in her step as she started to leave with Ruby.
"See you next class," she called back over her shoulder. My palms were sweating, my heart was racing. My tongue felt heavy and the warmth between my thighs wouldn't go away for a while.
I was gonna have to stay in my seat for a bit longer…