During your math test Chan switched your papers. You were stuck with his unfinished test. You handed it in when the time was out, with another idea.

You snuck into the grades room and started rummaging through the folders. You found your test and tossed it in the trash when the door opened. You began panicking as you heard footsteps approaching you. But it was just Chan.

“Kiss me.”

He demanded quietly. You hesitated at first but you did it anyways when the teacher stepped inside.