Mine *Discontinued for now!*

Dead body

Right now, Ragnhild, had just gotten out of bed, we we're now on our way over to Daniel's dormroom, Nr. 12.

During the walk, Ragnhild, had calmed down from her 'morning rage'. And for that, I was very thankful.

Since we had a whole day-off, I had planned a little 'walk'.

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"We have now arrived at Daniel's room." I said in an announcer-like voice, making Ragnhild giggle.

*Knock knock*

The door opened revealing a grumpy-looking boy with messy orange-y hair. " Dafuq ya' want, me 'n' Daniel try'na sleep, ya' know." I smirked, knowing that I woke them up.

" We're here to take Mr. Williams away, on a 'date'." Ragnhild, and I, smirked in unison. " Sure." - He said with little care in his voice. - " Name's Andrew Tucker." He smirked. I rolled my eyes, mumbling 'pervert'.

"Whatever. Could ya' please get Daniel out here?" Ragnhild was getting impatient, tapping her foot.

*Thump*

" Robyn? Whatcha' want?" I could hear a voice from behind Andrew.

" You, to come out with me and, Ragnhild." Ragnhild tried to peek over Andrew's shoulder, but was instead turned around by the shoulders, by Andrew who clutched her shoulders as he held her close to his chest. Her face was like 'uhhhh', it was priceless, I have to admit; I was laughing my a** off.

" Ya' can't see Daniel shirtless, but if ya' want, I could take mine off for ya'." Andrew commented making Ragnhild blush, turn around an kick him in his 'family-jewels'.

Andrew groaned and slumped down to the ground, cluthing his crotch. " Ouch...." He muttered. Ragnhild's cheeks were puffed up and she looked flustered, I was just slowly falling to my knees, cluthing the sides of my stomach, laughing and panting from the lack of air, caused by the laughing.

Okay, he is taking soooo long! " Daniel! Hurry the F up~!" I whined.

Suddenly - a wild - Daniel jumped out of room Nr. 12, in the boy's dorm. " Okay, okay, I'm ready. So stop it with the whining. But," He paused, making us all look at is face in anticipation. - " we have to take, Andrew here with us, wherever we go." He said with a satisfied smirk.

" Sure, whatever, just get dressed, Andrew." I said his name, Andrew, in an offensive tone.

It's now been five minutes, I'm sure of it. " It's been, like what, five minutes already, meaning hurry the fu** up!" Okay now I'm impatient, but times 700. It's that bad. " I you don't hurry up and get dressed, I might aswell come in and do it myself! And no perverted thoughts!" I sighed, knowing that now he would only take longer.

" If that's the case, then come in to our beautiful abode." I could basically hear the smirk present in his voice. I didn't want to dress Andrew, but I also didn't want to wait, I know; I am so patient.

Inside was Andrew in only his pants and - hopefully - his boxer, it would be kinda dumb not to put on your boxers, so. Yeah. " Where's your t-shirt?" I asked with an emotionless voice. Then he blushed a deep shade of scarlet, making me tilt my head to the side and look at him, quizzically.

" What?" I asked, making him seem only more flustered, if possible.

" I-I didn't t-think y-y-you would a-actually do it." His normally confident voice was now infected by adorable stutters.