1. Bloody Exams
Sean threw down his pen, glad that his exam was finally over. Damned maths. He glanced up at the teacher to see that she was marking work for other classes, and glanced around the room. He saw a couple of people aimlessly flicking through their exam and a few reading books, but the majority was still working. He heard pens scratching against paper, and someone tapping their nails against a tabletop. Papers rustled as pages were flipped over.
Sean’s eyes landed on Adam on the other side of the room, with his raven-coloured hair flopping over his eyes, hiding behind a thin pair of glasses. He was so… focussed, and Sean found himself absentmindedly wondering what was going on in his head, just like he did so often.
He pulled himself out of his daze, and mentally slapped himself. Now was not the time to be thinking about Adam, no matter how hot he was with that gorgeous dark hair, and dark, chocolate-brown eyes, and slightly olive French skin tone that greatly contrasted with Sean’s milky-white skin-
Goddamnit, Sean, he told himself. Pull yer damned head in and read through yer bloody exam.
And he tried, dear god, he did. But in the silence of the room, he could hear the ticking of the clock each second, someone’s foot tapping against the carpeted floor, and that one person was still tapping their nails.
And Adam’s handsome face just kept swimming into his mind and soon enough, he just gave into it.