Creepypasta 7 minutes in heaven

Hoodie

You pull out the hoodie, and sigh, glancing around. "I wonder who this could be," You say, and roll your eyes slightly, trying to hide the fact that your blushing. I've always liked Hoodie... You can't help but think as Jeff leads you to the closet, and tells you to go in. Once you do, the door shuts and locks.
"Hey Y/N," you glance up, and see Hoodie a few inches away from you. "I don't know how to say this, but I really like you. You're an interesting girl." Your blushing intensifies, and you look down.
"I like you too." Hoodie smirks, and presses you up against the wall.
He kisses you harshly, and pushes his knee in-between your legs, groaning. His lips move to your neck, and he sucks on the skin, and then bites softly. "God, you're amazing." He mutters, and presses his groin against yours. He kisses you again, this time biting your lip and sucking on it, and then letting his tongue slide across yours. He rips your shirt off, and kisses your collarbone, moving back up to your neck. You tug at his shirt, and he pulls away long enough to take it off and toss it to the side before moving back over to you.

Even though it only feels like five minutes, the door opens, and Jeff grins, telling you two that your time is up. Hoodie keeps you next to him the rest of the night, whispering one thing in your ear.
"We'll resume that later."