Kissing practice
"So, how was your day, dear couisn?" Fricorith started with a goofy smirk on his face.
"Sucked, as always," Gvaudoin replied, not bothering to look at him. "School sucks in itself."
He chuckled, "You have the best grades in our class. Teachers love you, and O'Mackey would do anything for you. You're his goddess."
"It's not about the teachers," she sighed.
"So about what, then?"
"Everybody's joking about me."
"Hah, since when do you care?"
"...and Ricky Cormier tries to ask me out. I mean, every day."
"UUUUUUUUU! Cormier? And you? You'd be quite a couple!"
"Shut up."
"Ohh, I so looove you, Gvaudoin!" he tried to not laugh during speaking, but it was hard. "Lemme kisssss you!!"
Gvaudoin rolled her eyes.
"I'm not going to make out with Cormier, if that's what you're assuming."
Fricorith stood up.
"Why? You're breaking his vunerable heart. He's probably the only boy who'll ever try to ask you out."
"Great. I don't need a boyfriend. And I don't think his heart is that vunerable - last month I saw him making out with Nicole Thompson in the backyard. The day after Tosha Go had broken up with him."
"I don't believe you! Everybody needs somebody. Even such a cold, iron-hearted dark being like you."
"I do not!"
"Hey, I see the point! You just suck at kissing!"
"Excuse me?!"
"Come oooon, you can practice with me. Girls love my kisses."
"I am NOT going to kiss you, idiot." she rolled her eyes. "And please get off of me!"
A/N
I should have make another shot, with them kissing. I'M STARTING SHIPPING THEM, I'M TERRIFIED.