Towards the end of class, Danko packed up his stuff and said his goodbyes to Kieran, who left first. He was feeling happy about someone who might actually want to spend time with him and getting homework didn’t even bother him. Those happy thoughts were dissolved when his collar was yanked, pulling him to the side of the room before leaving the class. It was Quillian and he didn’t look happy.
Danko was worried. Cowering in his presence, he looked at his shoes. “Quill, I didn’t- I’m sorry.”
“Pathetic,” Quillian spat. “The moment we start classes, you bolt. I knew breakfast this morning was sus. You made it so that you could go sit elsewhere and talk to that fellow over there. I thought only I made you thirsty.”
“You do, Quill, you do. Only you-”
“You ghosted me in our first class,” Quillian talked over him.
“No, I mean, I did, I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry, please forgive me? I won’t do it again!” Danko was pleading with him now.
But Quillian knew he almost had him right back in his pocket. He smirked, knowing what would secure that he didn’t wander off again. His voice got softer and flirty. “I don’t want to see that happen again either, I don’t want to lose my dank man. I thought you 'shipped us too, we were goals, weren’t we?” Moving closer, leaving no space between their bodies, Quillian tilted his head up to Danko, who was an inch taller. Nudging Danko’s chin down with his knuckle, Quillian’s lips were on his. They lingered for a while, his tongue even delving into Danko’s mouth. But when Danko started to kiss back, Quillian pulled back. The pair exchanged glances, Danko speechless and Quillian smiling smugly.
“Next class,” Quillian told him, turning to leave. Danko followed dutifully.
Their second class was very similar to the third, Danko sitting obediently at the empty desk behind Quillian, while Quillian sat on his social media. The only difference being the annoying girl who came to annoy him in third. She sat and asked, “Hiiii! I’m Camilla!! Are you on Instagrimm right now?”
Quillian put his phone down on the table and turned to her. “You’re jsut a little extra, aren’t you, Cam-Cam? Yaas, I was on Instagrimm until you showed up. Are you being a troll or do you just stan me? C’mon, which is it?” He seemed impatient.
@ethereal - Camilla