Taming Otto

Trouble

y/n: I'm so sorry uncle, I was just getting out of the shower when you called. So... what's up?

uncle: Don't play games with me, I know what you're up to

Oh god, he is tracking me too?! What will he think seeing I stayed in Octavius' classroom for 45 minutes past the bell...

uncle: Do not let the graduate student lifestyle distract you from your studies! Just because you're "mature" now doesn't mean partying and talking to boys all the time!

y/n: It's one o'clock in the afternoon? Do you really believe I'd be drinking at this time of day?!

uncle: I don't know what you kids do nowadays!

y/n: Uncle, I've got it okay? It's the third day of classes for f*cks sake, I barely even know anyone on campus, please have a little faith in the woman you raised!

uncle: Okay, you're right. But don't ever miss my calls again!

You let out a sigh of relief. He doesn't know how Otto just pinned you against a wall, threw you on a desk and went crazy on you. If he knew... well you'd prefer not to think about that right now.

y/n: Is that all? Can I go now?

uncle: One last thing, stay away from Octavius as much as you can. I know you're in his class but outside of that, you do not interact with him. Do you understand? He's dangerous. Time doesn't fix crazy.

Your jaw clenches. He doesn't know what he's talking about. Just ignore him.

Y/n: Understood. Anything else detective? Or am I free to leave?

Uncle: You need to fix that attitude of yours. I will be calling Friday to check up on how Otto is doing. DO NOT MISS MY CALL.

Y/n: OKAY! I get it. I have to go now.

You hang up on him. Ignorance doesn't deserve the last word.

He has no clue who Dr. Octavius really is. I'll prove to my uncle that he can be trusted. I mean, he could have killed me back there with that kind of strength, but he didn't. He was rough and dominating but gentle and kind in making sure I wasn't hurt.

You walk back to your dorm, fantasizing about what Friday would bring. What would he do to you next? Your brain is so filled with Otto, your uncle seemed to fade into the background. Nothing else matters to you in this moment except making it to Friday and feeling him all over you again.

"y/n is that you?!"

Oh you have got to be KIDDING me!

Right before you reach the steps of your dorm building, you see your ex, x/n, running up to you.

"What are you doing here?!" you ask angrily.

"I'm staying with my friend for the weekend. He lives here on campus."

"Oh.. how pleasant..." you roll your eyes and make sure you're negativity is obvious. "Listen as much as I'd love to ask you why you thought it was a good idea to not only come here, but try and talk to me, I have to work on my assignment for my physics class."

You run inside before he has a chance to waste your time any further. You run up the stairs, into your room, and slam the door behind you. As your bags hit the floor, tears run down your face as you slide down the door and plop down on the floor. How could he be here? How could he come up to me after all he put me through?! Why now? Why here? Right as I found a man who makes me feel better than anything I've ever had the pleasure to receive.

After cleaning yourself up you decide to take a hot bath. The one, and possibly only, good thing about being your uncle's niece, is having a premium dorm room to yourself. You settle into the warm, welcoming, and bubbling bath. You can still feel Otto's hands all over your body. The taste of coffee and smoke still fresh on your tongue. It's as if you never left his grasp.

I don't know if I'll be able to contain myself next time I see him.