Nicholai's POV
I left the room without looking at the reactions of the students there. They were all brats and jerks, but I know that they have conscience much better than their parents. I looked back at Kyle who's still following me, he's still smiling like he won the lottery.
"Why are you smiling?" I asked him and he only looks at me while still smiling.
"Nothing." He plainly answers.
"I don't think so." I said to him, and he put his arms on my shoulder.
"What are you doing?" I asked him and looked at his arms.
"My way of saying you're cool back there." He answered and smiled at me.
"You can just say it through words, though." I said then removed his arms. I walked ahead of him, and he followed my pacing just to put his arms on me again.