Dylan's sudden tease

"let me use it" Dylan remarked, crossing his arms.

"no, I'm still using it," she said, hiding the thing from Justin and the others.

"Yah! I paid half the price and you won't let me use it?" Dylan scoffed, pushing her away.

They were currently in their classroom since they have the same class, accounting. After they had lunched, she rushed on her class to get the portable printer as she knew she was going to use it. Unexpectedly, Dylan was going to borrow it.

She playfully glared at him before snarling at him, "you ate half of my lunch. So, I'm not letting you borrow."

The other students with the same class with them just looked at then normally as a fight like this between them happens every day that they're not even surprised. They're not surprised that Liana was acting like a cute bitch while Dylan's a cute tease. In other words, their like cats and dogs.

"Liana, will you let me borrow?" Dylan kneeled in front of her, earning their attention before they simply went to copy what's on the board.

Suddenly, he stood up and hovered over Liana who was sitting on her chair and whispered so low in her ears, "Princess, if you won't let me borrow, you know where will I take you and what we are going to do, right?"

She gulped and stared at how his Adam's apple move up and down every time he talks, sending shivers on her spine. Right after he said "right?" she immediately gripped his waist and stuttered, "Y-yes,"

"Mr. Taylor and Ms. Stone, what are you two doing? See me at the Teacher's lounge after dismissal." seeing as the two were so close to each other that their teacher wondered if they were making out.

All the students inside the room was now looking at their awkward position. Meanwhile, Dylan was getting along with the flow. He locked his lips and straightened his uniform before he sat on his chair.

The other students were softly chuckling at the confusion written in Liana's face. Some girls were cursing at Liana for making out with him while the boys were whistling softly, in teasing manner, to the two.

She stood up before sitting back again. "see? We're gonna be scolded, for 100th time, this month, Dylan." she whined, kicking his knee. On the other hand, the young boy was just so relax that detention was nothing to him. Why would detention disturb him when he experienced it every day, yet he still managed to be the top?

" young lady, you should be chill sometimes. It's the last school year, aren't you happy?" he averted his eyes on her and quickly snatched the portable printer.

While he was using it, Liana was awfully quiet, worrying Dylan. "Yah, why are you so quiet? It's not like you," he teased once again.

"you're definitely right. I'm so stuck in studying and reading all the time." she admitted, gripping tightly on her pencil. Dylan, being the observer he was, slowly caught the pencil and shove it to her backpack before it would break.

"hey hey hey, don't take everything I say seriously, princess. I don't want you to suddenly change because of me. Take your time," she looked at him before nodding.

As time passed by, the two were in serious mode. They carefully copied the written notes on the board while teaching each other or correcting ecah other for their silly mistake.

"Liana, could you please teach me how to do this and this?" he asked while punching letters on his phone. For the past 5 minutes, he succeeded in connecting to the printer via Bluetooth but his phone wasn't working.

"Vivienne, why can't I print my stuffs?" she perked up at the sound of her second name being mentioned.

No one called her second name except her nephews. Dylan, throughout their friendship called her numerous nicknames and including this. However, she hadn't heard her second name for the past month and she wondered why. Probably because Dylan had a stock of nicknames to call her everyday.

"just use my phone. I'm almost done anyways," she slide the phone on his desk while solving the question.

"be careful solving the assets, it's a little tricky." she pointed at his papers right after solving it. Dylan looked up at her, amazed by his smart side.

He scoffed before passing his paper to her and she raised her right eyebrow. "since you solved it, answer mine too. I'll just print your stuffs and mine, deal?"

She hesitated for a while before sealing the deal by nudging his side. She quickly pulled the papers before copying her answers with different writing style.

"15 minutes left. You know I won't give you enough time to go to your next class, hurry." the two cursed silently knowing that they have another class and the room was a little far from their room they were in.

"Vivienne, are you almost done?" again, she perked up at the sound of her name before nodding at him. She was just answering the last question at the back of the paper while correcting hers too. Her usual mistake was just to rush and not look twice at her answers. Thankfully, Dylan decided to let her answer it, or else, those 25 points would be gone in a blink of an eye.

"why do you have to put stickers, anyways? It's such a hassle." he complained while sticking the printed out papers on her journal, carefully sticking it at the right place where she had outlined.

"my notes are clear and neat, Dylan. Look at yours, if I didn't arranged your notes too, your journal would be the definition of mess, be thankful" she nudged him.

She sighed before stretching her arms. She smiled happily knowing that she still had time to walk slowly going to her next class. She looked at Dylan who was immersed sticking and printing her notes. She giggled at the sight of Dylan looking like a handsome nerd.

"Princess, you should drop your stares or we'll continue what almost happened a while ago," He said while sticking her last note. She rolled her eyes before placing his papers on his desk and snatching her journal and back to her bag.

Right after they passed their papers, they went back to their chair. She saw Dylan taking pictures of her and she immediately ran to get her phone.

"let's take a picture," he said, grabbing her to sit on his lap while leaning on her side. She slipped her hand on his neck while giving her signature hand and smiled brightly. After 5 shots, she quickly snatched her phone and avenged Dylan. She kept the fact that she took photos of him while he was immersed in printing.

"should we head out? BA is your next class right?" he asked, grabbing his messenger bag and her canvas bag while not wasting time to get out of their room.

"we're already out of the room but I would love to eat some snacks. BA's a little painful," she crunched her face thinking of their past lesson.

"I have my snacks at my next class. I baked a cake yesterday," her eyes instantly lit up hearing the word cake. She wasted no time to follow Dylan and thanked him for being a wonderful friend.