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*Ian looks over and sees you, he raises his eyebrow and blows smoke out of his mouth, he then stands up and starts walking towards you*

*drives fast away*

*Ian runs over to his own motorcycle and gets on, he starts it up and starts to follow you*

*you were tapping your foot, taking notes. You glanced over at Ian, who was asleep in his chair, head resting against his desk. He looked very peaceful and attractive in his sleep, messy hair, long eyelashes, the way his cheek pressed against his arm made him look even more peaceful. You were about to write down some more when you glanced at his hand resting on the desk, you slid yours into it, feeling his soft skin. When you tried to pull away you felt him clamp onto your hand, surprising you* enjoying yourself princess? *he asks, head still resting on the desk as he smirks*

in a class like this? I think not

then what would you be enjoying? *he says, looking at you with a grin. His eyes are still sleepy and he looks so cute. He squeezes your hand, his grip is surprisingly strong.*