youre in math whilst your teacher is talking. “Hate maths” Ash says to you. You chew on gum, surprised he hasn’t told you to spit it out. Bell rings for lunch. “Can you go get our table?” I ask ash, “ofc, See ya!”. you go up to his desk, “I got a question” “anything but, are you chewing gum?” He stands up from his desk, then kissed you removing the gum with his tongue, he breaks the kiss chewing on your gum, “what was your question” he asks like nothing happened