Uncared for {T.N. x M.R.}

thirty-four

no song x

Tw: Smut

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Daisy White

Friday

The room went silent, and after a couple of seconds I heard footsteps decrease, until the door clicked closed. Theo glanced down at me, and that's when I knew I was in the clear.

I had to leave.

I stood up, and pushed my hair back over my shoulders. "I should go, Theo. I shouldn't be here."

He sighed as I tried to pass him, but he was faster. Theo grabbed my wrist, stepping forward, and forcing me to move aside. I felt my ass hit the table, and Theo stepped in front of me.

"You didn't answer me, Daisy."

My eyes were right in front as his lips, even though I still looked up a bit at them. "You didn't-"

"You want me?" he repeated. "I was asking."

His breath was warm, probably due to the shower, or because he was simply just standing quite close to me.

"Daisy?"

My eyes met his, and I saw him awaiting for an answer, but I didn't know what to answer. I was supposed to say no, but Theo... Goddamn Theo...

He suddenly leaned forward, his arms pushing against the desk behind me. His face moved closer to me, his warm breath hit my skin.

"Daisy, I asked you a question," he breathed in a whisper.

"I don't know," I breathed softly.

"Sorry?" he asked, clearly teasing with me. "I didn't hear you."

"I don't know," I said louder.

"I thought 'I don't know' wasn't an answer, Daisy."

You fucker.

His hands pulled off of the table, and he lowered himself a bit. I was confused for barely a couple of seconds, before feeling his hands on my lower thighs. Just as I realized what he was doing, he hopped me onto the desk, before pinning me down with his hands beside my legs.

"Do you want me, Daisy?"

My eyes deceived me. They moved down his body as I felt his towel brush my leg.

I'm in a skirt. Shit.

"Say yes," he demanded, and just like that, I did.

"Yes," I breathed as his hands pressed against my thighs.

"Again."

"Yes."

His hands held onto my thighs, his lips nearing mine. Fuck I wanted a kiss.

"Tell me you want me."

"I want you, Theodore."

His lips curled into a smirk, and he gave my thighs a squeeze, before pulling me forward, right against his towel-wrapped skin.

"Again," he said as he moved down, suddenly squatting in front of me, moving his hands down my legs.

In a heavy breath I answered: "I want you, Theo."

He placed a kiss down on my skin, sending a gush of butterflies into my stomach.

"Again."

"I want you, Theodore. I want you."

Merlin what was I doing? I was being risky, and stupid, and naive. I was being a moran. I was-

"How badly?" he asked, suddenly pulling my legs apart.