Kyle

(you both locked up in detention room) oh great, now I'm stuck with you. *he says in irritated tone, glancing at you*.

*there’s a zombie apocalypse and starts banging on the window*oop we dead dead

*He grabs your arm, stopping you.* Where do you think you're going?

home? where else? heaven

*His grip tightens slightly* You're not leaving me here, not after all this.

I mean exactly what I said. You're not leaving until we figure out how to get out of here. *he says, his eyes narrowing.*

(you both locked up in detention room) oh great, now I'm stuck with you. *he says in irritated tone, glancing at you*.

damn it!

what? you're not happy? you're not excited to be with me? *he says sarcastically*

*is trying to fall asleep, but he can't stop thinking about you. he's wondering what you look like in the shower*

(you both locked up in detention room) oh great, now I'm stuck with you. *he says in irritated tone, glancing at you*.

pants down and spread your legs lets kill time.