Porsche's POV:

After eating a little something we both returned back to his room and finally sat down to start studying.

"Now then, let's start" I said and after explaining him a concept, gave him questions to complete. He had obediently started answering them but all of sudden, he pushed the exercise copy away and slumped down, while whining about how he wasn't interested in the chapter.

With the attention span of a puppy, I wondered how had he even managed to stay focused enough to reach senior year in school.

"Ok fine here's the deal, if you can complete the concepts I taught you today and manage to score tomorrow in the test that I'll take, then we'll use some of our study time to play games together tomorrow. How does that sound?" I said and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Fine by me. I am smart anyways, I know I'll be able to score good." He said confidently making me wonder where he was getting all that confidence from after having me teach the same things more than three times because they weren't "making sense".

"Ok gotta go now, it's getting late." I hopped down the bed to leave but got held back by kinn.

"Let me come along." He suggested but I opposed it since it would be inconvenient for him. But he insisted, finally making me let go of my persistence.

"Fine let's go." I complied to his request and handed him my bag pack. He insisted on coming along, so why can't I make him work? I gave an excuse to myself in an attempt to justify my laziness behind not wanting to carry my own bag which ofcourse was heavy and teaching kinn had already sapped out most of my energy.

"You are not allowed to say no to any work I give you to do from now. Consider it as a fee for making me teach you" I looked over towards him and said with as much sass as I could incorporate in my voice.

"So am I like...your slave now?" He asked with a tinge of unsurety in his voice.

"You are like...my slave now" I repeated his actions and gave him a wide, cheeky smile at the end of it as I proceeded to munch on a chocolate bar that he had given me earlier.

"Am going to get cavities because of you some day" I said playfully but had not realised that he had the audacity to try to snatch it back from me.

"Give it back then" He smirked and almost grabbed it but I caught a hold of his wrist before he could even touch my little snack.

"Touch it and I'll have you beg for your life" I looked at him dead serious in the eye as I gobbled the last, rather big bite down, all while still maintaining the eye contact.

Even though I was a little shorter than Kinn, I had a more agressive side.

"You are like a chihuahua" He chuckled making me glare at him.

"Oh well I bite as well. Wanna experience?" I raised my eyebrow while smiling sarcastically.

But instead of shooting a sarcastic remark back at me, he folded up his sleeves exposing the bare skin of his forearm and brought it close to my mouth "Sure, am willing to do anything you want" he said in a soft voice.

Even ready to get himself hurt to do anything I want?
I thought to myself almost squealing inwardly like a teen in love. I mean I was a teen but never had I acted what I thought so 'cringey', I didn't like acting the way but I just couldn't help myself. All his words, his gestures, his eyes, his smiles, everything about him made my heart flutter.

"Shut the f*ck up" I said softly and left to lead the way. I heard a soft suppressed laugh before his steps started trailing along mine. Halfway into the journey, he jogged a little to walk beside me and intertwined his fingers with mine.
I was shocked at first but looked away to not let him see how badly I was blushing.
We kept walking in silence while holding hands, not daring to utter even a single word, for, our hearts were beating wildly and our words were just stuck in our throats.

Finally after a while, kinn took the initiative to break the tormenting silence.

"I...love spending time with you" He said gently.

"Me too" I smiled.

"Hahh! The vacations were truly arduous, I had to take care of an older sibling constantly trying to kill the youngest "to check his durability" and the youngest constantly trying to run away from home as if he's a kidnapped child.

"Has he ever succeeded in running away from home?" I asked curiously.

"There was a time actually when he had succeeded in escaping" He said looking as if he was amused over the fact that his 'barely teen' brother had successfully ran away from home.

"So how did you get him back?" I asked with a hint of worry in my voice. As an elder brother myself, I was genuinely concerned about the kid younger than me clearly going through a rebellious phase since infancy.

"Well we did not have to do much, he just came back by himself in the evening because he "got hungry" ". Kinn said enacting Kim's expressions from that time and he did actually look a little like kim while doing that minus the thick eyebrows ofcourse.

To my disappointment, we soon enough reached the bus stop, Kinn was reluctant to let go of my hand and so was I, but still I had to separate our hands fearing to miss even the last bus back home.

"Stop acting like we don't meet everyday at school" I patted his head as I tried to comfort the big whiny samoyed.
( Writer's thought: Apo was on point with his comparision of Mile with Samoyed, like just look at those two, don't they look similar? (╥﹏╥) )

"But I don't wanna let go" He whined while making a pouty face.

Stop attacking my heart like that!
I thought to myself as I clenched my heart internally.

"Do you want me to miss the bus and sleep on the road tonight?" I said hoping he would understand but I clearly had underestimated his ability to come up with a senseless solution.

"No! You can stay in my house!" He said smiling brightly at me.

As much as I find him adorable, I just want to punch him in the face atleast once.
I thought, holding myself back from swinging my fist at him. Even though he was cute, he seemed to have a knack for getting on my nerves at times.

"Sure, but don't complain if I take your place and kick you out of your own house after that" I fake smiled brightly, got on the bus and flipped him off as the bus started moving increasing the physical distance between us.

I got up and equipped a seat as I took out my phone to scroll a bit but couldn't get him off my mind no matter how much I tried.

"Ahhh...when did I become so whipped for him?" I screamed internally and ruffled my hair feeling quite frustrated over how difficult I was finding it to make my mind stop thinking about him...

( writer's thought: )

Me when I start writing again after quite a few months and even after reading a few dialogues, fail to remember what the actual hell was going on in the story :