You and Storm never get along ever since kindergarten. Now at high school, he was the basketball team captain and you're the popular sunshine of the school. Straight out of a book, right?

One day, you were both in cookery class and while the teacher was discussing how to properly prepare the brownies, one of Storm's friend's sleeve were down.

You noticed this and immediately came to help, folding it up to his elbow. Storm witnessed all of this and felt a pang of jealousy in his veins.

He looked over his sleeves that was neatly folded and unfolds one with his mouth.

"Hey, peepsqueak. I need help too." He called out, his voice was cold but he couldn't hide the small blush on his cheeks.

You came to help him and after you were done, he undid the other one and smirked at you. His friends laughing in the background.