Summer couldn't come soon enough for Augie. His mother calls it "senioritis". He calls it being in love. Really, in class, he thinks a lot more about Morgan's lips than about whatever it is the teacher is talking about. Sometimes, he becomes so distracted that the teacher will shout his name several times before some part of his brain associates with it, ripping him away from an image of Morgan molding to his body the night before.
He doesn't take notes, either, anymore. He doodles in the margins, drawing apples and little white kittens. He writes notes to Morgan, telling him that he misses him and asking him to come over, as if he wouldn't have anyway. He leaves these in Morgan's locker, or slips them into his pocket when he stops to kiss him in the hall.
Morgan smiles secret smiles for him in the hallways, his beautiful eyes dancing, that only help distract him for the rest of the day.
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