Getting out of the bus, along with Tom, Dick, and Harry, the siblings walked up a huge stairway. It was the way to their school. Yes, one had to walk for about ten minutes to reach the school perimeter.
On the way, Emily and Sol naturally ended up separating themselves, and as Emily followed him with a pout, he reached the school and dragged her to a certain classroom. It was dimly lit and dusty, with empty benches all around.
This was an old Club room where the Origami Club used to function. He was a part of it once, but it had long since stopped functioning due to the exams, and it was empty like all the other Club rooms.
"This is crazy, Sol. What's your plan?" she hissed at him.
He looked back at her and closed the Club's door.
She looked at him seriously. Her brown eyes were shining due to the parted rays of light that streamed in from the closed windows, and she was clutching her skirt.
"Are we really going to do this, Sol?"
"Just one more, no, two more kisses, and I won't ask for more today."
She blushed furiously and stumbled back slightly, but a bench was there, and her butt got planted against it instead. He put his hands on both her sides and trapped her first, then took off her glasses. She squinted.
"This is so wrong. And I don't even get a chance to say no."
His lips easily found hers this time, and she closed her eyes as his tongue moved deep into her. His heart kept thudding as her tongue also began to move slightly and try to take some control over the situation, and after a while, he parted.
Their eyes gazed into each other for a second before they both looked away.
"Just one more, and don't bother me today," she said, "And I am definitely telling Mom all about this, or I will die of guilt."
After a sigh, he nodded, and they kissed deeply once more. This time, they had more of a grasp of what a kiss was, and they kissed until both of them became breathless. Parting, a bridge of saliva connected their lips, but with a simple lip-to-lip, it was broken, and standing up straight, Sol fixed his robes and helped her fix her own.
The door to the club room slammed open, and both of their face twisted in fear towards the door. It was a man in, seemingly, his forties. He looked at them for a while and came storming in before he asked, "What were you doing in this class? Alone?"
"Si—Sir…" Emily's voice trembled.
"This is why I don't like students of this school. Any romantic relationship is against the rules, not to mention… this."
Sol calmly stepped between the professor and his sister and asked, "What do you mean by that, sir?"
The Professor's eyes widened. "Do you think we are fools? What class are you from, boy?"
Sol calmly shook his head. "Professor, you misunderstand something. We were just studying."
"Humph, did you have nowhere else to 'study'?" The Professor took out his phone and seemed to have plans to call the headmaster. This was going to be trouble, Emily panicked.
Sol calmly said, "Sir, we are siblings. She is my real sister." He took out his I.D. card from the slung backpack on his side, and Emily quickly pulled out her own. The Professor frowned and looked at it for a bit before he sighed.
Indeed, these two were siblings.
"You could have said that earlier. It's all my job these days; some kid made a girl pregnant the last time exams were held, and the school is on high alert. It's bad for our reputation, you see. Go study in your own class, and don't enter any Club rooms if you don't want to be punished."
Sol bowed. Dragging Emily's hand, he left towards their own class. All along, Emily was sweating and in fear.
Her heart was beating like a drum, and she was cursing Sol and his nine generations in her mind for making her walk this demonic path with him.
"Is it enough now?" she asked in outrage.
"I didn't know someone would come to check up on us," he replied.
She hatefully asked, "What if he saw us kissing?"
"Nothing. I'll just marry you."
"Fuck you, and don't talk to me today." She got rid of his hand from hers and stormed off on her own. Sol sighed and looked at the skies. He and she were going to write the exams in the same class anyway, and there was about an hour more before the exam began.
But damn, his own heart was also beating fast. He smirked.
Emily was the cutest.
[Divine Points: 2]
He looked at the 12th Standard Mathematics but frowned. The (+) Sign was now visible, but it was in a darker shade; it didn't work.
Since the sign only appeared after he got more Divine Points, he now had enough points to upgrade it from Low.
Why can't he upgrade, then?
Something was amiss. He ran slowly towards the classroom where Emily had stormed off.