C A L U M:
'Oh god.' You had been content reading your book in the living room, but his voice pulled your thoughts away from the story in front of you. You paused, listening carefully for a second. The sound of your name muffled through the walls had you setting your book to the side and standing. It was still early, and when you got out of bed an hour ago he had still been asleep, but as you pushed the door open and spotted him across the room, eyes squeezed tight, you knew he was far from asleep now. You didn't think he had heard you come in, but with his eyes still closed he smirked. ''Princess I need those pretty little lips.''
M I C H A E L:
You had gotten home early from dinner with your friend, it wasn't even nine o'clock when you opened the door to your shared apartment. As you dropped your keys onto the table a muffled groan caught your attention. Moving through the apartment you heard it again, a flash of worry coursed through you, images of him hurt running through your mind. But as you threw open the door to your room you discovered him far from hurt. 'Shit.' His eyes snapped open, panic in his features before he realized it was you. His gaze softened, his hand still tugging on himself. ''Well, do you want to stand there and watch, or can you give me a hand princesses?''
