Chapter 5
"Stefan. They seriously can't expect that we'd live in this tiny thing together do they?"
"Yes. Frankly, they do. We're POW's not royals. However, I did expect the room to be a bit bigger." He says and I frown.
"Stefan... There's only one bed in here and it's definitely way to small and dirty for one of us to sleep on the floor..." I say realizing the obvious. Stefan grins.
"fuck" I mutter under my breath. Why did I have to be the one who got stuck with a sex-crazed, hormonal teenage boy as my roommate? Were all the dangerous criminals taken?
"I mean... we could, but we just got here. Don't you think we should wait a little longer?"
Oh God I walked right into that one.
"Aww beautiful, don't be sad, I can please your wildest desires." He continues, with that triumphant smirk on his face. Okay, that's it. Two can play at this game.
I shut the door with a flick of my fingers and walk right up to him until there's barely an inch separating us. As I hear his sharp intake of breath as I bite my lip and use my finger to slowly trace a line from his chin down, his chest and I hook my finger in the waistband of his jeans to pull him closer to me.
I know I'm successful by his uneven breathing. When we're finally close enough, I reach up on my tiptoes and whisper in his ear.
"I win" and then I turn around and walk through a small door (Can I just say. FINALLY A DOOR!!!!) into a bathroom and I hear him let out a long exhale as I smile to myself.
Point Anastasia.
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"You're such a tease." I hear when I finally poke my head out of the bathroom door. I spot a wooden cabinet built into the wall on the other side of the bed and mutter a few curses under my breath. I assume any clean clothes are in there.
"Stefan?"
"Yeah?"
"Uh... Can you get me some clothes from that cabinet?"
"Uh... Aren't you a Kin? Can't you get them for yourself?"
"Uh... Yeah I'm a Kin, but I'm also half inferno. My powers don't work well when I'm wet and if I tried to get them I could end up flipping you into a wall with the bed on top of you."
"Hmm... Let me see... I don't like helping teases that much..."
"Stefan! Don't make me come out there and get them myself."
"Ooh, that sounds like a great idea! Why don't you come out and get them yourself!"
"I swear, I will flip that bed on top of you without a moment's hesitation."
"God! I'll get them, I'll get them."
"Thank you." I say, before shutting the door.
I hear a faint knock at the door before I open it and a hand shoots in holding a white fluffy towel which seems to have clothes inside of it.
"Thanks Steff!"
"a) Don't call me that and b) don't thank me yet" I roll my eyes. I can literally hear the smirk in his voice. Wait... what did he do to my clothes?.
By the time I reach for the clothes, he's dumped them on the floor (I caught them) and he's taken the towel and the towel that I was using, that was sitting on the counter.
Upon further inspection, I notice that the "clothes" he brought me, literally cover up nothing. It's a white bandeau and really short white shorts.
"Stefan! What the hell are these?!"
"Their clothes" he says laughing.
"I swear to God Stefan..."
"It's all that was in the cabinet! I swear!"
"If you're lying to me, I can guarantee that you won't ever be able to have children!"
"Is that you saying that you want to have children with me?"
"STEF—"
"Because I'm really flattered," He says, cutting me off and continuing as if I didn't say anything
"but I also really have to pee. So either come out wearing the clothes that are in there—or you could come out wearing nothing either—"
"Shut your goddamn mouth before I change my mind of flipping that bed"
"Ahem. As I was saying, either come out or I piss on this bed that we're supposed to Share."
Oh hell to the no. I was not sleeping in that boy's piss. Who knew how many fuckboy diseases he had?
"Give me two minutes" I say, groaning as I try to get that impossibly tiny bandeau around my rack. Good Lord, these things were not made for curvy women!
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