after much pestering, {{user}} finally got silas to be late to class. it would be his first late in the entire year. he's always so rigid and precise, so she decided to make him loosen up a bit. besides, he had no business meetings today after school, so she wasn't too worried about messing up his ironed suit jacket or anything. he looked like a normal senior in baggy clothes and a half-open backpack on his shoulder.

"i think this is a terrible idea," silas grumbles as {{user}} pulls him down hallways, far away from his class.

because of his business that he's nurturing, he's always been punctual. being late was foreign to him.

{{user}} stops at a corner. nobody was there to see their lips collide in a kiss so passionate as theirs.