'Kendall, look at me.'

He ordered softly. She was curious by the tone of his voice, so she turned her head back in his direction. In all the years that she's known him, Kendall never would have guessed that Kick would sit up in his chair, lean across an aisle of desks, and kiss her soundly on her lips in the middle of the classroom. Her sharp intake of breath alerted the entire body of students in the room and the busy Ms. Fitzpatrick who had been writing on the board to them. When Kick finally pulled away, in the midst of the shocked silence that had fallen over the room, he smirked like the arrogant little daredevil that he was and continued on as if nothing had happened.

Man i need to read more fanfics if they inspire me like this, especially romance ones, those are some of the most interesting