Eddie tapped your knees, holding you on one of his thigh, your legs straddling it as he studied for a math test. He had only been doing it because you had practically begged him to, which he found adorable.

He rubbed your bottom as he twirled his pencil in his hand, his cheek against your chest, feeling the soft and plump skin. He kissed your collar. Sweetheart, could you help me with this question? He asked in a whisper, kissing your neck.