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Hannah raised her eyebrows at him, surprised he didn’t immediately try to move her off him. Smirking slightly, she wrapped her leg around him, pulling her face up to his. Laughing quietly, she pulled her leg back, behind his knee. Hannah pushed him back down onto the couch, her hand staying on his shirt, an attempt to keep him down. Leaning over him, she looked down at him, her other hand placed on the top of the couch, next to him. “And how do you presume you’ll do that?” Hannah asked him quietly, a small smirk on her face again. Hannah knew she was playing it risky, by even agreeing to this game once again. The last time, she’d nearly been caught quite quickly, this time round, she’d have to focus more on doing it properly and not just trying to out-do Sergio. Sure, it’d be great to beat him at something, but it wasn’t worth getting arrested for it. Hannah knew that if she played her cards right, fought the fights rights, she would likely be able to get off rather scot-free, but hope just for him to go easy on her with the questions, but she knew he wouldn’t. |
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Sergio landed softly into the couch, he laughed at her antics. He tilted his head slightly. Curious as to where she was trying to go with this. Sergio wore a smug look, as he gazed up at her. If she thought he would give up any of his ideas, she was wrong. He wouldn't bother pushing her off him, or fighting her back. He wanted to know how she planned on getting him to spill. Even though, he could easily spin this around on her. "You'll find out soon enough." He gave her a sly smile. He could feel his phone vibrate in his pocket. For now, he wouldn't check it. It was probably Zoey, or Tony asking him where he was. The fight would probably be over by now. He would for sure attend next time. Seeing as it was his source of income. (So frickin' short >.<) |
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Hannah rolled her eyes, a small smile still on her face. She didn’t expect him to tell her so soon, but it didn’t hurt to try. Hannah heard his phone vibrate, she slightly frowned but ignored it. She figured he’d checked it but guess not. Whatever it was he seemed to already know so it must not be urgent otherwise he would have checked it. Hannah really hadn’t expected her night to go like this, especially with the fact they hadn’t had any interaction for almost two weeks, and now this whole situation changed everything. Guess he just couldn’t stay away. Hannah knew it was likely too late to get any sleep by now, the room had gradually been starting to light up with the early morning sun. She knew it was better to just stay up for now, she’d likely sleep in too much and be really late to school if she only just now went to bed. Hannah knew they couldn’t be late to school; the police would inevitably be there to get their alibis. She laughed softly, before letting go of him. “Oh please, you wouldn’t have the first clue on talking to girls” she teased, backing away slightly. (You're fine ^^) |
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Sergio rolled his eyes, at that. Watching her pull away, his eyes flickered down for a second, as he spotted what he was looking for. He sat up fully, hooking his finger into the loop of her jeans. Then pulling her back into him, so then she stood in between his legs. With his free hand, he gripped just right above, behind her knee. Gazing up at her, "Why talk when I can show them through my actions?" He smirked. He knew this was wasting time, but he was enjoying himself. They of course, still needed to get their stories straight. Which he imagined wouldn't take too long. Mark probably already finished up with the footage, as well. Frankly, he liked when they spoke to each other like this. He knew it wouldn't last though. Once this all over, they would go back to ignoring each other at school. Not counting their new set game day. Maybe he would approach her in school, just to annoy her. |
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Hannah had been awfully pleased with herself, until she felt herself being pulled back to him. Yelping slightly, she looks down at him, feeling his hand on her leg. Chuckling softly, she rolled her eyes. “How charming. And how many girls has that worked on, huh?” she told him. Hannah didn’t make a move to get out of his grasp, she was rather curious to see where this was headed. They both knew they had things to do, but this was rather entertaining so it could wait until they were done, with whatever this was. Hannah laughed a little shaking her head slightly. She tilted her head at him, curious for his response. Hannah knew that tomorrow was bound to be interesting, it was probably a good thing to just have a relaxed night, despite the fact that it was almost dawn already. Hannah hadn’t had any sleep since the night before, but weirdly, she didn’t feel tired. She was obviously going to regret it the moment she got to school in just a few hours, but that was a problem to fix later on. (I am so sorry for how long this took, I accidentally poofed for a while) |
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Sergio bit his lip, in thought. How far could he take this playfulness before Hannah pushed him away? He would just have to find out for himself. With one swift movement, he pulled her down into his lap. He leaned back into the couch, his hands going down to her hips. Holding her in place. "Just you." He winked for extra measure. A small smile playing on his lips. He almost wanted to roll his eyes at her comment, but refrained from doing so. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't attracted to Hannah, but it didn't feel the same as with other girls he'd been with. Maybe it was just because Hannah didn't show any obvious signs. If anything she clearly wanted nothing to do with him. Or Hannah was just messing with him half the time. Something he didn't mind in the slightest, as he would play into it. Not that it mattered, seeing as sleeping with her wasn't the reason he even approached her in the first place. Plus, he highly doubted anything would happen between them. Hannah didn't seem like the girl to just sleep around with anyone. Let alone the player of the school. Or at least thats how she came off at school. When he thought about it, he'd never seen her with a guy at school. Add in her reaction to his rumor. Then again it could just be because of him and his reputation. For some reason that thought bothered him, except he didn't dwell on it. (You're good.) |
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Hannah’s jaw dropped a little, before chuckling. He was clearly trying to mess with her, and despite not wanting to give him the wrong idea or giving herself the wrong idea either, her ego was getting in the way of her backing off. She knew that it would probably be best if she just stopped this here, but Hannah couldn’t bring herself to do it. She had never been one to stand away from a situation, never been one to back down from a fight, so as long as this stayed light-heartened fun, she wasn’t backing down from this either. Hannah composed herself, before leaning down into him. She wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of her backing down first. Hannah looked at him, a coy smile on her face. She put a hand on his shoulder, the other on his forearm. Rubbing small circles on the underside of his wrist, Hannah watched him carefully. “Oh yeah, and how’s that going for you?” she asked him, deliberately sliding her hand down from his shoulder onto his chest. Hannah smirked at him slightly. Before sighing dramatically. “No matter how slick you may think you are, I’ll always be on top” she told him, before glancing down, looking back up, “figuratively and physically” |
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Frankly, Sergio was surprised that this wasn't the part where she would push away from him. Although he didn't show it. He took note of her reaction, feeling pleased with himself now. He glanced down at her hands, then back up to her. There he was believing Hannah would have already put at least 5 feet between them. He chuckled slightly. He wasn't blind, she was toying with him. This time around he made it obvious that he was taking in their suggestive position into account, "I'd say were getting there." He chuckled again. Sergio narrowed his eyes at her. For a second he did think about, calling whatever this was off, but now that only made him want to push it further. He refused to back down. Funny, how they could make a competition out of everything they did. With another smooth movement, he spun them around. Having Hannah laid out on the couch and him on top. He pressed his hips into her's, keeping her from moving. He used his forearms to hold his weight up and off of her. He lowered his head down to her, using one hand to cup her jaw. Their lips inches apart. He purposely lingered his gaze on her lips, before meeting her eyes. "Are you sure about that?" His voice lower now. He fought back the smile and laugh that threatened to surface, keeping his face passive. He would win whatever this was. |
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Hannah’s smug look quickly faded, feeling herself practically thrown onto the couch. After this little stunt, Hannah didn’t know when was a good idea to stop this from progressing any further, but apparently it wasn’t now. She lifted her head up slightly, looking directly up at him. Although this wasn’t what she had initially expected when she had made that comment, Hannah probably should’ve seen it coming. Thinking back, it was pretty obvious that this was bound to happen, she had nobody to blame but herself for this situation. But it was rather amusing, so why not? Hannah bit her lip slightly, making it clear as she dragged her eyes over him. She could feel her heart begin to race and her breath hitch. Hannah would be lying to herself if she ever tried to say Sergio wasn’t attractive, there was no doubt in her mind about it. But that didn’t mean things were ever going to change from ignoring each other for days on end to joking around like this, if this even counted as joking around more, Hannah couldn’t tell anymore. She stammered for a moment, at a loss for what to say. “uh-, yes” Hannah told him. |
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Sergio was ready for her to call it quits, but he quickly realized that their little playful moment, was no longer so innocent. He knew it was no longer about the game, at her answer. She wasn't as confident in her responses. At the way she looked at him, he tensed. That was a side of her, he'd never seen before. A side he didn't ever expect to see. He swallowed, taking in just how close they were. He'd never frozen up in a situation like this. He was always confident about it. Although, it didn't last very long. He felt his body involuntarily lower and press into her small frame. He had no words. He couldn't even muster up a simple 'jokes on you, I won.' Instead, he wanted to do something else. Just as he was a hair's length away from crashing his lips onto Hannah's, his phone began to ring. He glanced at his pocket then back to her. He cursed under his breath, as he pushed fully away from her. He sat for a second, fishing his phone out of his pocket. He glanced at the caller ID, before picking it up. Getting up he sent an awkward look her way, as he put the phone to his ear. He walked into another room, as he spoke into the phone. He was slightly irritated, with this interruption. (That phone just being a cock block XD) |
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