your boyfriend ghost finally got some classes with you. in every class he's in with you, he decides to sit next to you. his thumb rubs on your th!gh, slowly.

“Ghost.. not now...” You whisper.

"hmm? what was that?" he murmurs, his finger travelling up into your !nn3r th!gh. "Ghost..." you mumble.

"repeat what you say, darling. I'd love to hear it," he teases.

"f#ck you," you mumbled quietly.

"You sure can… later though I'm sure you dont wanna do it here.. do you?.." he smirks.