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Slam Dunk

Kyle blushed darkly, looking at her. 'Oh, it will." He whispered, nibbling her ear again before he trailed kisses along her jawline.
 
Nyssa turned into a deep shade of red as he placed his soft kisses on her jaws. She puts her hand through his hair and pulls him to her lips, as she kisses his softly. Her lips barely grazing his.
 
Kyle didn't resist her pull, returning the kiss light as a feather. When she finally pulled away, he smiled. "Where almost there." He whispered into her ear softly.
 
Nyssa smiles as he kisses her back softly, just the way she did. She nods at his words and puts her arms around him.
 
Kyle smiled and pressed her close enough to feel her breath touch his neck as they arrived at school.
 
Nyssa smiles and hugs him tightly before letting go of him. "Thank You" she says with a smile as she looks into his eyes "For everything."
 
Nyssa enters her class a bit flustered in the cheeks from all the blushing. She takes her seat at the far end of the class, which was new to her as well. As the lessons begin, she feels herself drifting apart from the beauty of maths, so the thoughts of Kyle and his arms around her. The way he had carried her, 'God! Why is he so adorable?' she thought.
 
Kyle walked into his class, and ended up staring at the paper he had drawn of her. Soon enough, he started drawing another one with her and him together.
 
The class goes by slowly, as she waits for it to get over. She wanted to go spend some more time with him. She starts doodling in her book, drawing stick figures holding hands.
 
Kyle was focused on the painting of the both of them, drawing the outline before starting to paint in the lines.
 
To her dismay, the teacher starts asking question, and for once in her life, she didn't know the answer. She hides her face as she lies on the desk and pretends to be asleep, remembering the way he had held her hand for the first time.
 
Kyle smiled at the picture, which was not nearly even close to done, but the bell was going to ring soon. He took the other painting with him to give to her, considering he had finished it.
 
As the bell rang, she got up from her seat and picked her book, from which a sheet fell out. She leans down and picks it up to see that it was the poem she had written for him. With a huge smile she keeps it back in her book, thinking that she'll give it to him once she sees him. With that, she puts the bag across her shoulder and walks out of the class.
 
Kyle walks out of class and towards English class, which was one of the classes he had with her. He slipped it onto her desk upside down so she wouldn't see it till she flipped it over.
 
Nyssa makes her way to the English class slowly, as her eyes searched for Kyle in the crowd. To her dismay, she doesn't find him and hence enters the class. But there he was, seated at one of the benches already. With a chuckle she walks to her bench and takes her seat after waving at him. The first thing she notices is a sheet on her desk. She opens it to see a painting of her, she let's out a gasp as she takes in how beautifully he has done it. She turns to look at him with her cheeks all red, she mumbles a little "It is beautiful", as she takes a look at it again.
 
Kyle smiled and looped his arms around her, holding her close. 'I knew you would like it." He whispered into her ear, smiling as he pulled his lips away from her hear to kiss her forehead. He had worked pretty hard on that painting.
 
Nyssa grinned and places her head on his shoulder. "You are really good at painting" she nods as she opens her book and hands him her poem. She bites her lips as she places it in his hand. She knew it was nothing compared to the wonderful painting he had presented her with, but still.
 
Kyle smiled, wrapping his strong fingers around the piece of paper. He took a moment to read it, a smile drawing across his face, along with a pink hue. "An you have a way with words." He smiled at her pecking her cheek.
 

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