ANGEL ~ vance hopper x reader ~

CHAPTER 8
⌗ 𓂃 𖥔༌ ᰷ ﹅disappearing act﹅ ᰷ 𖥔༌ 𓂃⌗

vance's lips moved on mine slowly. it was like I was floating in heaven. I clutched his hair and wrapped my legs around his waist. we'd arrived at my house for the study session our chem teacher put us on a half hour ago; but we could not stop kissing each other. I began to pull away, thoughts of the tutoring coming back to me.

"vance—" he cut off my mumble with another kiss, making me smile. "vance— we have to— miss said it's mandat—"

his hands moved from my waist to my cheeks as he pulled me in further and I couldn't help it as I gave into his temptation and moaned into the kiss.

"vance, c'mon," I tried to move off of his lap but he caged me in by wrapping his arms tightly around my waist. "miss yacks said this is mandatory, I think we have a test coming up!"

vance huffed loudly and I giggled, covering my face with my hands as he purposefully aimed it my face.

"fine. every question I get right, you give me a kiss. and every question I get wrong, you give me a kiss to make me feel better." I giggled at his suggestion.

"deal." I laughed.

I reluctantly moved myself off of vance and brought out a chemistry work guide. while I opened the book and searched for the correct page, I felt a large pair of hands wrap around my waist as vance pulled me towards him. he placed his chin on my shoulder and watched my movements.

"ok. which group of the periodic table will you find lithium and sodium?" I asked, pointing my finger at the question I asked him.

there was a beat of silence as vance thought.

"alkaline metals. 1A." he responded.

"yeah! well done!" I smiled at him, pulling my head back to look at him.

I knew that vance struggled with the periodic table and felt my pride swell as he answered correctly. with a triumphant grin, vance gently took my chin in his fingers and and ran his thumb down my jaw before pulling me in for a kiss. subconsciously, I turned my body to face him more and grabbed at his curls again. vance pulled me in by my waist a little more and a moan accidentally slipped past my lips into his own.

realising what I did, I froze as vance kissed me deeper, obviously spurred by the noise I had made. noticing I was no longer kissing back, he pulled away and scanned my red face with a confused frown.

"what?" he asked, bluntly.

"I— I just..." I trailed off, embarrassed and looked away.

vance's frown melted into a wide smirk. I felt his hand slide along my waist.

"has nobody ever made you do that before?" I kept my eyes on the work book as vance began placing delicate kisses along my shoulder, making me sigh.

"no, they have but... they weren't you." I felt vance's smirk against my skin and I cleared my throat while turning back to the book. "right. next question. describe the plum pudding model."

vance lifted his head from the crook of my neck and sighed.

"j j thompson... 190..4? it's one of the models of the atoms. where the electrons are in the rest of the positively charged nucleus." he muttered out.