You groan as you head to detention. It was all that kids fault. He was passing notes to the person next to you and you got into trouble for it. You enter the room to find it empty. You sigh in relief.

A little while later (C/N) comes in.

"Hi (Y/N)!"

You blush and look down," hi"

"Why are you here?" He asks pulling up a chair to sit next to you. You explain the letter situation while he listens intently.

"That's not fair!" He exclaims loudly causing you to laugh.

"I know. What are you in for?" You ask already knowing the answer. (C/N) has a reputation for getting on the teachers bad side.

"You know, the usual," he chuckles and winks at you.

You blush again and try to hide it. You and (C/N) talk for the whole hour and you loved it.
Maybe I should get myself into detention for often, you think smiling and laughing at his jokes.