“I’m here if you want me to stay. Just say the word.” He murmurs. That’s reassuring. “Can I ask you something?” “Anything, kitten.” I take deep breaths. I remember when I couldn’t breathe when he was this close to me. Now I love inhaling every bit of air around him. “Will you ever get tired of
- HAZEL - I wake up with a stretch. My eyes are closed yet the yawn leaving my mouth is very much awake. A smile forms on my face. If only there was a way for me to skip school today, I would. I’m exhausted but I have a lot of reading to do before exams. It’s weeks away but I’d rather start prepar
‘Guys, I have to go. Catch you later.’ I text and drop my phone. If I wait for them to respond, I may not leave my bed this morning. A smile forms on my lips and I lift my hands up in a stretch while closing my eyes. If there’s any part of lectures to look forward to today, it’s Killian’s and I w
- KILLIAN - I walk inside the hall. The moment I make my way to the front, I hear the chatter slowly die down. I drop my tab and laptop on the desk in front and sigh, my eyes soaking in every student in the hall till it lands on my Hazel. A comforting smile forms on my face. “Hello students.” I
- KILLIAN - Someone knocks on my door. I look up. I really hope it’s not one of the professors or school staff. Worst case scenario, it’s Lorelai. “Come in.” Someone pushes the door forward gently and a figure pops out from the side sheepishly. She finally lets her full body to my sight and I
- HAZEL - The urge to leave class isn’t there. I’m scared. I don’t know who took that picture and how much the person knows. The last thing I want is the whole dorm knowing my secret. I sniff. My head is sunk in my arms which are folded over my table. I’m the only one in the hall. I’ve been the
- KILLIAN - “Find everything you can and kill the story.” I say on the phone. Sat comfortably on the chair in front of my bed table while completely exhausted mentally, is me. My fingers not accompanying my phone to my ears pinch the start of my nose then creeps down to the bridge. On a usual d
- HAZEL - “I want to take you somewhere. Somewhere different. I call it my pleasure room.” Those words still echo in my ears, minutes after. Hanging over his body with one hand supporting my ass is me. He carried my weight with him up the stairs like I weigh nothing. That is nice but my wickedness