Soccer,Oreos and Musicals

A pouty face

simons pov
Our usual group is sitting in the cafeteria. Me next to Bram but I've got my head on his shoulder. Nobody really says or does anything when we show we r a couple or PDA. But that's on rare occasions as we don't want to get any hate. I was kinda tired and over school.
'What's up,Si?' Abby says grabbing some fries from Nicks plate.
'School is just shit' I say.
'You can say that again!' Garrett laughs.
'Well only a few more periods to go' Bram grins and brushes the loose hair out of my face. I glance up at him and smile. I'm not really feeling up to it and I start to pout. My lips hanging out.
'What's with the face?' Bram asks confused.
'Kinda done.' I say.
'That face... is adorable' he squeals.
'It's not meant to be' I scoff.
'Well it is. You have your last lessons with me which is good'Bram smiled.
He kisses my lips and I place my hands on his cheek. That stops the pout