《Hotshot? ~{Tomboo}~》~{Chapter 17}~
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The bell finally rang, signaling lunch was over. The crowd dispersed and Ranboo stood up holding my hand still, "C'mon."
I stood up, "You don't have to walk me to class."
He held my waist, "I want to."
I blushed, "I'd pull away.....,but I like when you touch me."
He blushed brightly, "Uh- What?..."
"Just walk me to class already, yeah?" I giggled and squeezed his hand softly.
He followed me to my locker, where I got all my stuff. He carried it all for me and I held onto his arm as we walked through the hall to my class. When we got there he set my stuff down on my desk.
I sat on the desk, "Ranboo."
"Yeah?" He replied with a smile.
I touched my lips. He looked around, there was quite a few people. Still, he planted a quick yet soft and gentle kiss on my lips.
I giggled, "Do you like me?"
"Ofcourse I do. I like you a lot Tommy." He said leaning in again.
I quickly gave him a little peck. He tried going in for a third kiss, but I stopped him.
"Ranboo."
He bit his lip, "I know, I'll go to class."
I laced our fingers together and brought his face down, "I think I like you- as a friend, but still...progress."
He blushed and I kissed him. He kissed back and when we pulled away the bell rang.
"So....finally friends?" He asked.
I nodded, "Mhmm, now scram dork."
He chuckled and ran off, for he was already late to his class. I got off the desk and sat down. Thank god no one was really paying attention to us. Everyone was either chatting with another or on their phones.
The teacher walked in and everyone payed attention....
Friends.
Who'd of ever thought?
I got out of class and went to my locker to get all my stuff. And as my locker came into view, there was Ranboo against it.
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I sighed and walked over, "Mind moving? Your blocking my locker."
He smiled, "I'll move for a kiss."
I blushed, "In your dreams. Now move."
He didn't move though, he stayed right where he was. I tried pushing him, but he wouldn't move. I huffed and looked around. No one paying attention to us. I grabbed his face and kissed him. He kissed me back then pinned me hard against the locker. I hit my head kinda hard and winced in the kiss. He pulled the jacket forward to cover us as he kissed along my neck. I tried resisting, and he slammed me against the locker again.
"Ah!- Ranboo!" I winced.
He blushed, "Did you hit your head?!"
"No duh!" I yelled annoyed.
"S- Sorry." He said and let me go.
I put my hand to my head, "You thirsty idiot!"
He licked his lips, "Only for you."
I rolled my eyes, "Don't you have practice or something?"
"Not today." He smiled and hugged my waist from behind as I opened my locker.
"I'll allow you to hold me just for now." I said and he held on tighter.
"So, can I come over?" He asked.
I sighed, "Your such a pain."
"I prefer pain in your ass." He chuckled and slapped my butt.
"Ah!" I covered my mouth and turned red. He blushed pink and laughed.
I pushed him, "You dumbass! I was letting you hold me and you ruined it!"
He laughed and I flipped him off.
He sighed after laughing, "I'm gonna go get my stuff. Wait for me, okay?"
I stuck my tongue out and he went to go get his stuff. I huffed and locked up my locker. I put my backpack on and then Tubbo came up to me.
"Hey Tubs." I smiled.
"Hi Tommy, uh-....was that Ranboo you were just with?" He asked.
"When? It's only me here." I chuckled.
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He shook his head, "Sorry maybe I'm imagining things."
"What's up with you two?" I asked.
He blushed and we began walking to the bus stop. "Well yesterday at lunch.....do you remember when we we're talking about crushes?"
"Sure." I said.
"Well, Ranboo told me he likes me." Tubbo giggled.
I clenched my fist, but quickly relaxed it, "Is that so. Well what exactly did he say?"
Tubbo blushed brighter, "He said he only recently began to speak with his crush. And that he finds him adorable, cute, smart, and funny. It wasn't a direct answer, but then he told me his crushes name started with the letter 'T', and I know it's me now."
That's literally me.
"Wow, that's....intresting. So did you tell him you like him?" I asked.
He giggled, "No I just smiled at him and he smiled back....it was like we were speaking with our facial expressions."
I rolled my eyes, "Right."
"Be nice Tommy, there he is now." Tubbo pointed.
Ranboo was walking down the sidewalk with his friends. Me and Tubbo had just got to the bus stop, so we stood there in a crowd, waiting.
As they approached they stood right beside Tubbo and I. Not paying attention, Ranboo reached his arm out to put around me, but Tubbo squeezed in.
It made me really mad....,but I couldn't express that.
Ranboo put his arm on Tubbo's shoulders, "Hey cutie, I- oh! Tubbo! Hey....where's uh- er- nevermind."
Tubbo blushed at what he'd said even though it'd been intended for me. Ranboo saw me and retracted his arm from Tubbo. He winked at me and then everyone got on the bus. I sat towards the back with Tubbo.
Ranboo ofcourse came up to me and asked, "So am I coming over?"
I glared at him, "No."
He leaned down to whisper to me, "The butt slap was cute."
"Well because of it, your not coming over." I whispered back upset.
He sighed and rolled his eyes, "Talk to you later cutie. Keep the jacket, and you better wear it to my games tomorrow."
I blushed and nodded. He stood back up and walked away waving at Tubbo. Tubbo waved with a light pink blush.
"What were you guys whispering about?" Tubbo asked me.
"He invited us to his games tomorrow. I mean- everyone's invited, but this was a personal invite." I smiled and nudged his shoulder.
Tubbo blushed brightly, "Can I wear his jacket?"
I chuckled, "Uhm...I dunno. I'd have to ask him, he's really picky about who wears his lettermans jacket."
"Well I'm his crush, so I'm sure it'll be fine." Tubbo said and pulled on the sleeve.
Uhm no. I'm his only crush-
But I can't say that....
"Well actually, I'm supposed to give it back to him, sorry." I said standing up and walking over to Ranboo.
I'd rather give the jacket back, then have Tubbo wear it.
Only Ranboo and I can wear it.
"Ranboo?" I called and immediately got his attention.
"Tommy." He smiled.
I took the jacket off, "I figured you'd want it back?"
Ranboo pulled me aside privately, "Baby, it's for you."
"Your just tryna mark me." I said.
He laughed, "Well yes, but still I want you to have it."
"But we're not dating." I said pushing the jacket to his chest.
He frowned, "Fine. But you'll wear it for me at my games tomorrow, right?"
I blushed and nodded, "Mhmm."
He smiled, "Good."
I looked him in the eyes, "Later."
He chuckled, "Later doll face."
I rolled my eyes and went back to sit with Tubbo. Ranboo went back to his friends and we occasionally exchanged glances. He'd wink at me and sometimes my eyes would just wander.
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