FFE 3: Who are you?

Michael's gaze followed an angry Elliot out of the room which he surprisingly finds cute. He didn't meant to actually nip his ear but seeing how Eliot blushed until to his ears. Michael couldn't resist the urge to bite it, so he did.

The way Eliot whimpered as he bit his ear made him much more cuter. He sat on his desk while having a grin on his face. Michael's preference for cute is just like Eliot's. He didn't have someone to fight with, making Eliot much more unique than he already is.

Michael ain't gay and he knows that for a fact, he's just really open to his feelings and thoughts. His the guy that isn't scared of sharing his feelings. If he find something pretty, it's pretty. It's a normal thing anyway.

While walking down the halls. Eliot can't stop himself from blushing while remembering everything that has happened awhile ago. He wasn't used to this kind of tactics, he's new to it. He was kind of shocked but it's something new to him, to the point where he's pissed but he really isn't.

As he walk to his circle of friends, they stopped chatting when they saw Eliot coming to them with a red face. "What happened to you?" Ravish asked in a mocking voice.

"Did a girl came up to you and confessed?" Nathan snorted at him. He can't stop thinking about the way Michael nipped his ear and the way his breath touched his skin. It was hot and nice, he knows that for a fact.

They were teasing each other not until a scene happened in the middle of the cafeteria. It was the Queen Bitch of Grade 10, Zakira Vern Jeronimo. Eliot can't helped but laughed at what he said. Sure his thoughts was funny but not the scene.

He creased his forehead when he saw the girl's face as if it's like he saw her somewhere. Returning his attention to the two dorks, they were still caught up on how Eliot was blushing hard.

"What?" Was the only thing that he can say. He knows that these two ain't stupid for not knowing that something happened when I left them. "You do know that we won't stop pestering you until you tell us something, right?" Ravish said, raising his right eyebrow to me. Eliot can't helped but click his tongue and roll his eyes off. The stop when they saw how red Eliot is right now.

The bell had rang once again and they have to go back to their classes. He finally have forgotten about what happened not until he saw the brownish locks that he was about to touch not so long ago. As soon as his eyes met with Michael, he immediately diverted his gaze somewhere. It was somewhat awkward between them, for Eliot that is.

He doesn't have any choice but to sit beside Michael. He was sure bothered but didn't let his thoughts got through him. That's what he said to himself and yet the other guys gaze was bothering Eliot so much. Michael was staring at Eliot way too much. It was a bothersome to him. The boy couldn't help but ask him what's his problem.

"What the fuck you staring at?" He asked while his forehead's still creased. His blush was still kinda visible, mostly in his ears. That made Michael smirked. With just the thought of Eliot getting affected by him.

As for the two idiots in front, they can't help but listen to the bickering of the two behind them. They sure was listening when they finally got the hint when Michael spoke.

"I should be the one asking you that. Why are you staring at me a while ag-" Eliot blushed furiously once again. He couldn't help but stop him by covering Michael's mouth with his hands. "Didn't I told you to shut up?" Eliot said while looking down at the floor.

Michael can't helped but get amused by the reaction Eliot is giving off. He took off his hand from his mouth but before Eliot could raise his head up, Michael had already blown air into his ear.

The boy blushed furiously again. All of the students attention where on them. It was their first time seeing Eliot like that, seeing him panic is something new to them. Eliot stood up out of disbelief. He didn't thought something like this would come up. Even, though he's still blushing. He got the urge to glare at his fellow classmates. He doesn't like attention, never will, never does. Eliot never liked the idea of attention, as in, never. It gave him the creeps.

"Everyone, fuck off!" He shouted. His classmates knew what's coming next if they don't do what he says. Although, some of them are still staring out of bewilderment. He can't just afford to fight, not now. Not in that state.

He glared at the boy sitting in front him and gave the middle finger. "Fuck you." Eliot said, as he put it down. He stated something that got the attention of everyone. It was so quiet, to the point it's suffocating. He knows everyone's listening, so he stated. "You want to fight? Then bring it on, I ain't backing out. Remember that, Michael." And left with a flushed face.

The flushed face of not being embarrassed but because of anger. He sure was pissed and everybody knows that.

As he left, the room got loud again. His two friends decided to stay and confront Michael instead of following their friend. They turned their chairs to him and gave a suspicious look.

"Michael Aljon Cruz, who are you?"