She will not bow

Class w***e pt 1

"Ehem. Noah..." Sab poked Noah's shoulder in the hopes of waking him up but the sleepyhead just kept snoring.

"Noaaah..." She's been calling him for almost five minutes now but the man just wouldn't budge. Sab was known for her intelligence and generosity but never for her patience. Getting slightly annoyed already, she placed both hands on his shoulders and tried to shake him awake. "Noah! Noah Joseph Salvatore! Wake up! Waaake up! Wa--"

Before she could finish her words, strong muscled arms wrapped around her torso, pulling her towards him and then rolling her beneath his shirtless but heavily toned body. "Mhmmmn....", a low groan almost sounding like a moan rumbled from his throat as the man just blissfully continued sleeping.

"Oh my god, what a sleepyhead!" Sab whisper-hissed. She tried to push him off but in her wiggling, she instead found something ominously hard pressed against her stomach. Blinking, she tried to process the fact that she might have just felt her best friend's hard on and couldn't help but gasp and blush at the inappropriateness of this. 

She and Noah were close. In fact, they spent many childhood nights napping together or sleeping over in each other's house but as adulthood grew, those things just happened less and less frequently. It wasn't out of awkwardness or things like that however, those childhood activities just seemed silly and naturally faded out as they started getting busy with other things-- him with his lacrosse and swimming, and her with her student council duties and volunteer activities.

Suddenly, Sab found her breath getting more and more shallow as her body started to warm up at the intimate contact. She was slowly running out of ideas. 'Just how did his other assistants wake him up?', she wondered.

"Noah, I'm sorry but I have to do this." 

Gathering her strength, Sab pulled her arm free from under him and then bam! 

Elbow to his shoulder contact. 

"OW!!" A startled Noah jumped off the bed as tried to massage the sore part. 

"What the f--?" He was trying to make sense of the pain when he saw a blushing Sabina laying almost teasingly on his bed. Her black hair fanned out on his pillow like they belong there. The top button of her blouse has come undone showing her beautifully chiseled collarbone while her skirt hitched up almost exposing her underwear to him.

"Sa...bina?" 

Sabina lay there unmoving for a few more seconds before she abruptly stood up like nothing happened.  She fixed her hair and clothes as she tried to regain her composure. 

"Noah, I don't know how all your other assistants have woken you up but god are you a hard person to wake up. Get dressed quickly or we'll both be late." She didn't wait for his response before walking out and closing the door behind her with a loud thud. 

Noah couldn't help but smirk to himself as he got dressed. It's not always he sees a flustered... blushing Sabina. He knew it was a cruel trick to play on her but he doesn't his morning wood was raging and his childhood crush was right there. What was a man to do? 

He would have taken her right there and then but instead settled for a semi-hug. He didn't stifle his moan as he felt her supple chest against his bare skin. 

Sabina despised men and naturally, she never developed any romantic inclinations towards anyone. This was both fortunate and unfortunate for him since that meant she also never sees him as the grown man he was. To her, he was no despicable man. He was her best friend. Just Noah, her best friend. 

This time around he'll make her see. He was a man, too. One who has loved her since he first laid eyes on the aloof raven haired neighbor.

--

Though they were neighbors, it wasn't usual for them to arrive together. After all, they each had their chauffeurs and usually kept different schedules-- Sabina being always on time and Noah barely making it. However, now that Sabina was his assistant, she will make sure that moving forward, Noah's punctuality will be as pristine as hers. 

Noah looked at his watched and yawned. "7 AM? God, Sabina are we in charge of opening the school gates or something? How.. why are we this early? Classes don't start in an hour and a half!"

Rolling her eyes, she looked at the grumbling Noah and grinned. "Aw, sleepyhead? Did you have other better things to do like... not waking up til 8:00 AM? We're early because we escaped traffic. Had we left any later, all the other chauffeurs would have already been lining up at the gates by now... See?"

Sabina pointed outside were cars were slowly trickling in and traffic became almost 10 times worse than just minutes ago. "I saved you from that, pal. You're welcome." Patting his shoulder, Sabina opened her car door and stepped out to which Noah followed. 

There were only a few students on the quad but a few audible gasps were definitely heard. 

"I guess they've heard already about my tragedy." Sab said the last word in a sing-song voice. Looking at Noah, she gave her a piece of paper containing his schedule and smiled. "Those are your classes for today. See you at 5?" 

Noah studied her face and wondered whether she was forcing herself to smile in front of him. "Uh yea... but uh, Sab?"

"Mhmn?" 

"If anyone gives you a hard time, just tell me and I'd--"

Stopping him with her notebook to his mouth, she shushed his worrying and rolled her eyes. "You'd beat them up for me? Aw, such a hero. But I'm Sabina Esmeralda Romanoff, student council vice-president and first in our class. Even without my wealth, I need no heroes to slay my dragons for me. Never have, never will. But thank you for the thought eitherway." Patting his cheek before leaving, she walked towards her first class confidently, not once looking back.

"I know that better than anyone, really. I just hope you don't have to face dragons at all..." Rubbing his nape, Noah followed suit. 

However, from that same parking lot, whispers and rumors slithered around the nooks and corners of the campus like a dragon searching for prey and find its prey it will.