A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 89

Chapter 89: Kissing Boy.

Angela didn’t say a word to her partner until they reached the Academy block. They checked if Mr. Slade was still in his office, and when they confirmed that he was, they turned around and walked back to the classroom area to wait. Since that was the path he would use to return to the hostel, it made more sense to wait there. That way, it wouldn’t raise any suspicion.

The silence between her and Hiro was heavy and suffocating. She could feel that he had a lot on his mind, but for some reason, he was holding it all in. And she didn’t understand why.

She watched him pace back and forth like someone carrying a load of unsolved problems. Every now and then, he would glance at her like he wanted to speak but stopped himself. It was getting on her nerves, and before she could stop herself, the words flew out of her mouth.

"Come on, Alpha Hiro. Just spit it out. Tell me what’s on your mind and stop acting like the father of twelve children."

Hiro stopped pacing. He looked like he wanted to respond, but then shook his head and kept pacing again. Then, without warning, he stopped and turned to her.

"Why did they pair us together?"

"Exactly my problem," Angela replied, almost immediately. That same question had been burning in her head for days, yet no one gave her a straight answer. Maybe Kaito would, eventually. "You could have switched partners with someone else."

"Look how ungrateful you just sounded," Hiro said, walking up to her. He stared directly into her eyes, and his voice dropped a little. "Why the fuck do you have such enemies in this Academy? What the hell are you hiding?"

Angela looked away. She didn’t want him staring at her too hard. She feared he might see what she didn’t want anyone to know.

"Everything about you screams trouble," Hiro went on. "You don’t even have to go looking for it—it finds you anyway. And this is what you get in return... more goddamn trouble."

Angela didn’t want to keep going down that path, so she changed the topic.

"How did you get shot?" she asked, not even sure where the question came from, but it was better than where the conversation was heading.

"Can’t remember," Hiro said with a shrug, looking up at the sky.

The moment shifted.

There was a strange stillness in the air. Then the power went out around the dormitory area. No light, no hum from the wires...just silence.

Hiro didn’t need anyone to explain what that meant.

what was

**

tightly into his arms, shielding him from the sudden crash of thunder and the fierce lightning that followed. Angel, being his usual stubborn self, tried to struggle free, but Hiro held him even tighter, refusing to let go. His voice dropped low as he whispered

shocked Hiro more than anything. That wild, loud-mouthed boy who never listened to anyone had gone quiet in his

for too long, telling himself there was no way he could be gay, that he only liked girls. He had

so right to

hell out of him. But now, with Angel in his arms, trembling slightly from the fading storm, Hiro didn’t

But Hiro didn’t move. His grip on Angel stayed

looked down. Angel looked up at the same time.

lips crashed

waited forever to do it. Deep and raw, tasting him slowly before his tongue slipped past his lips. Angel didn’t pull away.

their own, flying to Hiro’s neck, holding him close like he never wanted him

Fuck.

This was real.

The heat was real.

between them was burning too fast, too strong. Hiro couldn’t stop himself. He spun them around and pinned Angel to the wall in one swift move. Angel gasped, his back hitting the wall, and the sound he made—a soft, needy moan—went straight to Hiro’s head. That sound almost drove him insane. One more like that and he wouldn’t care where they were—he’d tear off his clothes

noticed how soft they were. Small. Fragile. Almost... feminine. His heart skipped. Was his mind playing

It wasn’t

fight in his eyes. That

lost in each

wide. The rush to stop what they both didn’t want

seeing the

**

Angela whispered, holding her lower lip where the blood had started to dry. It wasn’t much, just a sting—but enough to remind her of the kiss they’d just shared. A kiss that messed with her head more than she

time, they slipped inside one of the empty classrooms and crouched behind the door.

was Principal Valois and

storm must have

and Hiro stayed completely still, listening

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