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Adrien quickly looked away. His heart pounded against his chest a mile a minute- not because of the physical activity, but because Luka´s gaze struck like a lightning bolt. It meant the whole world to see deep into the almost endless eyes, with an end that brought him desire to reach. He continued to run the track, faster, to end the longing need.
The coach´s whistle blew when all the first round runners had finished. The cool fountain water glided down his throat as a drop of sweat tickled the tip of his nose. He walked to the bleachers, which burn everything bare that touched it. He squinted among the eye piercing sun, and of course, his eyes landed on Luka´s running form. His shorts moved to the rhythm of his legs, and he had to quickly avert his eyes to a different direction. To keep his mind busy, he thought about his fencing techniques.
¨Adrien?¨ His head snapped up. ¨Uh- yes?¨ It was Luka. ¨You were daydreaming through the bell.¨ Luka chuckled, which sounded like the most wonderful thing to his ears. Like music. ¨Oh- I hadn´t noticed. Thanks Luka.¨ Luka nodded. ¨No problem.¨ Adrien stood up and started to walk away, praying his blush would not be seen by Luka. He had gotten lucky all the other times. ¨Wait- Adrien..¨ Luka placed his hand on Adrien´s shoulder. His shoulder tingled with desire, making him blush even more, so he faced the same direction and didn´t turn around. ¨Could you help me with something?¨ Adrien turned around quickly and nodded. ¨So I need help with something- more like someone- because you seem like the person that would know. Adrien, I like someone in our class..¨