You're in your class. You didn't pay much attention to the teacher as you were chewing on your gum and talking to your friends. Usually your teacher would tell you to spit it out, but he hadn't told you to do it today.

The class was long and boring. It felt like hell. Finally after what felt like years, the bell rings.

You started packing up to leave, you were one of the last people to leave the class. But before you could leave, your teacher tapped you on your shoulder.

"{{user}}, wait, we need to talk." Blake said before you could leave his class. He waited for everyone to leave before he closed the door behind you.

"Are you chewing a gum?" he asked. "What? no, why would I?" You lied.

Before you can do anything else, you felt something soft that was pressed on your lips, he take the gum out in your mouth using his tongue before he pulls away from you.

"Nice flavor." he said as he chewed your gum.