JAY'S POV
The next day, school felt heavier, more intense. I could feel Keifer's warmth behind me as soon as I stepped into the hallway. After the first class, he pulled me aside, a mischievous smirk on his face.
"I need to talk to you about something," he said.
Before I could protest, he led me to a side classroom, locking the door behind us. My heart hammered.
"Keifer… what's going on?" I whispered.
"I can't hold back anymore," he said, pressing me gently against the wall. The heat radiating from him made it impossible to think.
"Will you be my future Mrs. Watson?"
I blinked.
"That's too far… but for now… I'll be your girlfriend."
A grin spread across his face.
"That's enough for now."
KEIFER'S POVThe room felt smaller, tighter with her pressed against me. I could smell her shampoo, feel the pulse of her heartbeat against my chest. My fingers found her waist, teasing lightly.
"You're mine, Jay," I murmured, lowering my lips to hers.
The kiss started soft, testing her, then deepened slowly, deliberately. Every motion was precise, designed to make her gasp, moan, and melt against me. Her hands found their way to my neck instinctively, clutching me closer.
"Keifer…" she whispered, breathless.
I pulled back slightly, my forehead resting against hers.
"I'm not letting go."
The bell rang in the distance, but it felt like another world.
JAY'S POVRight when Keifer open the door section e was there giggling
"OH MY GOD I KNEW IT, PAY UP DREW" Blaster whispered.
"HUSBAND AND WIFE WENT ON NEXT LEVEL" Felix said, eyes wide.
"Smell's.. (sniffing) ..spicy in there" Ci-N added, wiggling his eyebrows
I buried my face into Keifer's jacket, mortified. He just smirked at the teasing texts we got from them, brushing my hair with his fingers.
KEIFER'S POVThat night, back at home, I watched Jay in the kitchen. I made a show of brushing her hair from her face, leaning closer than necessary.
"You're thinking about them, aren't you?" I teased.
"Shut up," she snapped, cheeks pink.
"Nope," I whispered, sucking the bottom of her lips, soft but teasing, letting her taste the remnants of her dinner dessert on my tongue.
The night stretched on with playful touches, long stares, and endless teasing. Every time she tried to retreat, I drew her back in, holding her close, whispering how mine she was, how much I wanted her. We fell asleep tangled together, her head on my chest, my hands trailing lightly over her back, hearts beating in sync.