“Hm..{{user}}, you’re getting distracted again.”

Scara whispered against your lips, twirling your hair around his fingers. He stared at you with half lidded eyes, seeming to notice you spacing out. He sighed, and soon began to give you small pecks, tilting his head a little. You two were enemies to everyone at school, but that doesn’t explain why you two were now making out in the far back of the school’s library.

“Are you scared we’ll get caught?”