for chris :D

“Um,” I said intelligently, half-awake.

“Hi!”

“Hi?”

“Yeah, hi!” He grinned at me, poking at me in the ribs, and I yelped, twisting in on myself, but laughing.

“Um,” I said again, half-sitting up. “Uh,” more eloquently.

He shrugged, unrepentant. “What? You’re hot. Someone said you were here; can you blame me?”

I bit down something stupid, and before I could say anything else, fingers were dug into my ribcage, then as I yelped again, giggling, his mouth on mine.

“So,” he sat back, hesitant for the first time, “uh, want to…?”

I blushed, but kissed him again. “Okay, then,” he said.

-         -

“Well, that was awkward,” I said.

“Yep.”

“And I live in a dorm.”

“Oh god.”

“And an all-girls-dorm, dude.”

“Are you going to get me killed.”

“… How about don’t fuck me in the common room?”

“Deal.”

-         -

“Okay,” he said, while running his hands over my body, “but it’s a seminal science fiction film –”

“I know,” I interrupted. “You’ve made that abundantly clear.”

He smacked my ass, and smirked at me when I shivered. “Then be a good girl. And I’ll give you what you want.”