ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ [𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭✔]

Chapter 30: "I only have eyes for one."

-AMANDA-

On my way to school I bump into Lance along with Raven. "Good morning beautiful~" Lance places one arm around my shoulder and grins.

"Good morning handsome~" I grin back and must giggle. -It's somehow our thing, since I've met him.-

Raven clears his throat and glares at us. Lance playfully winks at me then purses his lips together to kiss my cheek. -Wait what?!- Before his lips even touch my cheek, I spot Raven's right hand covering Lance's mouth. "You really want to die?" I widen my eyes at Raven's wrapped knuckles. -This is the first time I've seen anything like this...-

"Raven, your knuckles..." My stupid mouth has it's own will and mutters it directly out as I check the bloody bandage infront of me.

His eyes wander to it and then just shrugs. "I was training in our mancave, simple bare knuckle boxing." -It always fascinates me by how manly and yet how gentleman like he is. I mean, is he playing the type of 'perfect man' in real life? Like how?!- He looks back to me.

Lance grabs his hand and swats them away. He wipes his mouth with the back of his left hand and spits on the floor. "YUCK! LITTLE BRO, YOU DISGUST ME!" He keeps on wiping his mouth and Raven just sighs.

"Disgusted by me? How funny, I just had the same tought about you! You're being overdramatic, ya know. Atleast I am washing my hands regulary, unlike you!" -Here we go again...- Raven points out and the tall, broad man widens his eyes at him.

"To my defense, I am a real man, appreciating the though and manliness nature! Unlike you, washing your damn baby hands to keep them smooth, like a lady!" I really like how hilarious Lance's laughter sounds like. -It's catchy!-

Raven rolls his eyes at him. "You don't make any sense." He rubs his head and places one hand to his pocket. -Gosh, how can he act so normal, but looks like he's posing?!- "I mean, okay. If you appreciate your 'manly nature', I just hope you will also appreciate the bacteria surrounding you and making you sick. Don't come running at me and ask me to treat you." -I agree. He has a point with the bacteria thing.-

Lance growls and walks ahead. "Shut up, pussy!" He places his hands to his pocket then kicks the stone infront of him, looking like a child not getting the toy he wants. - The more I look at him, the more he reminds me of Miles.-

I look up to the grinning man beside me and my lips also form one. - Honestly, I'm jealous about their great bounding. They roast eacht other and come up with the best comebacks.-

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Finally, we arrive at school. A lot of schoolkids are looking at us. More like popular girls looking at Lance.

"Tell me, why the hell you're here?" Raven shuts his locker and glares at Lance, who's flirting with 5 Cheerleaders. He ignores Raven completely and continues talking with his admirers.

"Check this out, ladies!" He flexes his biceps making the girls flush and squeal. He looks amused and obviously loves the attention.
Their little hands run through his bulky biceps and triceps.

"Wow, they are so big!" A red haired girl looks fascinated at it as she tries to squeeze those muscles.

"I know, right?!" The others squeal as they mimic the red haired girl. My eyes wander to the football team, who have been watching the whole scenery. They just glare and whisper to each other. -Lance sure knows, how to make them jealous. Doesn't surprise me tho. He's already 21 years old and finished growing his muscles, while the others are still 19 are still growing.-

"Want to know what else is 'big' , darling?" He places his Index finger and thumb on the red haired girl's chin and gives her that 'Lance'-smirk. She flushes and avoids eye contact as the others sqeal, again. -He really is a pervert....-