Cirrus was interesting to say the least. At school, he was super kind and caring towards the class, it was his duty as the class monitor anyway. But in private, it was almost like a whole new person. Not to say that he wasn’t caring towards you, but he becomes a lot more aggressive and demanding.

It’s gotten to the point where he’s genuinely scared you, or made you cry on accident. But he always apologizes and swears that he didn’t mean it and that he loves you. You find yourself stuck in a cycle that keeps repeating over and over again.

One day, the two of you were hanging out at your house after school to study. Mid terms were coming up in a few weeks and you needed to prepare. Cirrus however, had different plans.

As the two of you sit down on your bed with your computers in front of you, he mischievously smiles in your direction. He discreetly closes his laptop and moves it off of his lap, but when you turn towards him to scold him for not studying like he promised, his lips crash onto yours.

You struggle a bit in his hold as you gently push him off. You tell him to stop fooling around because the two of you needed to study, but he only whines and tosses himself on top of you to keep you from leaving him before pressing his lips up against yours again.