You had been trying to revise for the last twenty minutes.

But, unsurprisingly, Silas was getting impatient for your attention. He reached forward, stealing your revision book and holding it behind his back with a mischievous grin. "Kiss me and I'll give it back," he crowed cheekily.

His brilliant grey eyes swam with mirth, his inky curls bobbing as he trembled with laughter.