Literature Class

The blond looked back at him and shrugged whispering to him. "Always is the first day."

"I could have so slept in." He whispered back, leaning over to him and laying his head on the French man's desk.

Arthur visibly blushed as he read the note that had been sent back. He looked up, glad that Soren wasn't looking anymore.

'You have a nice body, I can't appreciate?'

He passed it back, deliberately looking anywhere but toward that part of the room.

Francis reached out and started to play with Soren's hair smirking a bit and leaning close to whisper in his ear.

"You know we could ditch out just us."

He was about to answer when he was jabbed with Arthur's reply.

He took it and opened it. 'Nice." He said with a nod as he read.

He leaned over to see the note and frowned. Yup Arthur was hitting on the new kid too. Well it wasn't unbelievable since Soren was hot, like sexy on legs hot.

Arthur noticed Francis read the letter, and let his head fall onto his desk hard. "Shit..." He muttered to himself.

Soren over for Francis's pen and scribbled down a reply.

'of course you can, if i can appreciate yours.'

He then passed it back to arthur.

Arthur once again stared at the note in slight shock.

'You may.'

He threw it back, embarrassed.

Francis looked over at Arthur before reaching out and taking his pen to write a note of his own. Passing it to Gilbert.

'Iggy is checking out your friend Soren.'

Soren caught it with a raised eyebrow before jolting down a reply.

'why so embarrassed sweetie?'

He then passed it back.

'Not many people stare at me. Dumbass.'

He passed it back, the blush on his cheeks getting darker.

He stared at the paper. "I think I said something wrong." He said as he looked up at Francis."

"How so?" The blond smiled a bit as he leaned over to read the note. "Iggy's just rude. Don't take it personally."

He nodded and wrote a reply.

'Sorry for noticing the sexy quiet guy in the back. My bad. even though you were the one who checked me out first, Also when your trying to be mad and dignified, try not to blush so much. lol.'

He slumped in his seat after reading the note.

'Well you're forgiven. And I will admit to checking you out first, but how could I not? You're sex on legs.'

He threw it back before actually realizing what he'd wrote, then stared at the innocent piece of paper in horror.

Francis snatched the note and read over it. He stared at it before glancing over at Arthur.

"Seems you have an admirer," he purred handing the note over. "I'm a little jealous. Here I thought I had your eye."

He chuckled. "No need." He said looking at him before turning back to Arthur. I have two eyes." He purred as he took the piece of paper and started to jot down a reply.

'yay. and thank you. you're not that bad yourself. Maybe we could get together and you can show me the town.'

he then tossed it back to him.

'I'd love to.'

He sent it back, smirking at Francis.

Oh that fucking bitch... How dare he smirk like that?! Francis raised his hand and asked to be excused. He was feeling sick. When the teacher gave him the go a head he stood and walked out. His eyes moved to Arthur looking hurt as he hurried out.

Soren crumpled the piece of paper and asked to be excused as well and hurried after the other. "Francis."

Arthur sighed, laying his head on his arms. 'Of course I ruin my chances with everyone. I give up.'

The blond stopped outside in the hall looking over at Soren smiling. "You need to get back to class. I'm just feeling a little sick."

"I know the feeling. Sorry.. I didnt know there was bad blood between you two." He said with apologetically. "You want to talk about it?" He asked.

"What? Oh no it's something I drank. Russian water doesn't like me much."