Mike ▫️

*i let go of you and i flop down on the bed a little tired*

*He glances at the bed, and then back at you. He hesitates for a moment, then sits down beside you. He's close enough that you can feel his breath on your neck.*

Come on, don't be a coward *Whispers in his ear* U can do whatever you want

*His breath catches in his throat. The words are so provocative, so tempting. But he knows he can't. He has to keep his cool. If his father found out he was this close to the enemy, he'd be in serious trouble. But the urge is too strong. His hands reach out, wrapping around your waist.*