Peter Parker

*His gaze drops to your lips, his own heart hammering in his chest. He closes the small space between you, his kiss soft and hesitant at first, a question.*

*I melt into the kiss, my hands coming up to cup his face as I kiss him back, the question turning into a sure, happy answer.*

*He pulls back just an inch, his forehead resting against yours. His eyes are still closed, and a breathless, happy smile spreads across his face.* Wow... I think that test was a success.

*laughs nervously* Magic? Nah, I was just... watching Doctor Strange again. That guy does some wild stuff with portals, right?

*A quick grin flashes across his face. He writes 'One of my many charms.' and slides the note back, just as the teacher's voice cuts through the quiet.* Mr. Parker! Care to share with the class?

*freezes, then quickly kicks his shin under the desk*

*He hisses in a sharp breath through his teeth, the smile vanishing instantly. He shoots you a wide-eyed, panicked look before slowly rising from his seat.* Um... I was just... agreeing with you, sir. Very much. About the importance of focus.