LXXXV. Running From the Police

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supposed to be funny, nothing too serious. be careful when exploring places where you're trespassing

just some cute and possibly sexual things, not lime tho. just... read it pls lmao

I snuck around quietly, trying to find a place to hide. It was hard to see without my flashlight on, but that was part of the fun. My best friend Spencer and I were currently in an abandoned mental institution, around two in the morning. It was something we loved to do during free time. Well, his days back home and mine off nursing school. It probably wasn't a good thing to do, but it was hella fun.

I reach my hands out and felt a door. I walked in and turned my light on, finding a bathroom. I smiled and ducked down into a corner, waiting for my impending doom to come. It was about 10 minutes before Spencer texted me:

come out, I found a hidden room. 4th floor x

I sighed and got up, turning my flashlight on. I walked to the fourth floor and met up with Spencer, who was staring at the closed door. It was tiny, one you'd have to crawl into. "This is so cool.." he whispered. I walked up to it and crouched down, trying to turn the knob. What ended up happening was the knob breaking off the door. I slightly laughed, not meaning for it to be that loud, but I heard the laugh echo. But it wasn't my voice. Both Spencer and I looked back — the only way to run.

There was suddenly a light pulling up outside — headlights to be exact. When I could peek out the broken window near us, I saw that it was police. "Shit, the police are here," I warned Spencer in a low voice. I moved away from the window as one officer shined one up at me. Hopefully they'd just think I was a ghost or something.

"C'mon, lets leave!" Spencer whispered and grabbed my hand, running towards the stairs. I followed quickly behind, but suddenly saw a light coming from downstairs.

"Fuck! We can't go downstairs!" I whisper yelled. Spencer looked around and suddenly we were going back to the little door.

"Get in," Spencer told me while pulling the door open. I hesitated but slowly crawled through, standing up when I could. The room was very small, but Spencer crawled in anyways and shut the tiny door. Suddenly we were face to face, breathing heavily. We were too close at this point.

I tried calming my breathing down, but it wasn't working out too well. I was very close to Spencer. Sure, he was my best friend, but sometimes you catch feelings. I tried listening to the footsteps outside, but I couldn't concentrate. It was because I felt something off.

"S- Shit, I'm sorry Y/n.." Spencer admitted and covered his face. I could feel his hard-on pressing against my lower stomach. He felt big, probably a little over average. It was too hot and we were too close.

"It- It's okay.." I responded. It wasn't really okay. I was getting turned on by this at the wrong time and in the wrong place.

"Police! If there's anyone here you better show yourself!" I heard come from the same floor we were on. My breathing picked up and I saw a light shine under the door. "Come out of there!"

"Fuck.." I whispered lowly, trying to move away from Spencer. All walls blocked me from doing so. The footsteps got louder and I moved around more. It was definitely causing the police to walk towards us. They got louder and louder.

Until Spencer pulled me into him and kissed me. My eyes widened and I froze. "Hey! Get outta there!"

"There's no way a human could fit, Jim. Let's stop bothering the place. We get calls about shut like this all the time and no one is actually here."

I was about to pull away. I couldn't breathe. But Spencer's hand made it's way to my hair and kept our lips together. My eyes closed slowly as I held onto him, trying to get some air. It seemed that my nose wasn't working with me.

The light disappeared and the footsteps faded. Once he heard the car doors again, he pulled away. I sucked in a deep breath and looked at him, slapping his chest. "What was that for!?" I almost yelled.

"You stopped breathing."

"Well, duh!"

"Your breathing was too heavy, we almost got caught," he stated calmly. I looked away as I actually didn't mind the kiss. Though I still felt his erection, and I was still very turned on. I swiftly crawled out of the little hole and started walking towards the stairs.

I felt a hand grab mine and I was pulled into Spencer's chest. We were face to face like we were in the closet type room. "Did you... at least like it?" he questioned. I softly bit on my bottom lip and looked into his eyes, then looking away with a smile.

"Let's just get outta here first.." I said and he let go of his grasp. I turned around slowly and headed towards the stairs once again.

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