Silas grinned widely at her response, his perfect white teeth flashing in the light of the hallway, his heart skipping a beat at her words. Girlfriend. The title felt foreign to him. Yet it also felt right, perfect. She was his girlfriend, and he would kill anyone who so much as touched a hair on her head without his permission. He hummed in approval as he kissed him on the neck, a mischievous grin taking over his face. "We could always skip class," he purred, returning the kiss with one on her cheek. "Stay in my room, get to know each other a little more. Make out until neither of us can breathe anymore," he hummed, pulling away to meet her gaze, keeping her held securely in his arms. "What do you think about that idea?"