I sat up in bed and reached upwards to stretch my arms. I must've taken a nap or something. Soon afterwards, the door opened, revealing JM, who was carrying a plate of food and a glass of water.
He smiled as he set it down on the night stand. "J had to go somewhere, so he told me to bring this to you."
I reached for the plate, and started to eat the food. "Thanks," I said after swallowing the first bite.
JM nodded, and stayed silent as I ate the remainder of my dinner. Once I finished, I placed the dishes on the night stand, but JM didn't seem to want to leave yet.
"Hey, I do have an idea to help you and your friends get out." JM suggested, and my eyes widened. Was he serious?
"You're gonna let me escape?" I asked, and he shrugged.
"It depends... What will you do for me? I won't do it for free, you know." JM replied, thinking out loud to himself. "And if I'm not satisfied... Then I won't help you."
I was curious in his offer. Was I really willing to do whatever he asked in exchange for freedom?
"Tell me what you want." I stated, and JM laughed before shaking his head.
"You've already had a tough time today, I don't wanna mess it up even more." JM replied, "Not today. Maybe another time?"
"No, I wanna know now!" I begged. "Please?"
"Nope." JM replied, popping the 'p' sound. He picked up my dishes, and headed towards the door. "See you later, Micha."
"Wait!" I called out, but then he closed the door. I really wanted to know... But did I really want to chase after him because of it?
I groaned, knowing that he wasn't coming back. I just wanted to know what he was talking about...
***
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of my bedroom door opening. I watched as J entered, and handed me a bowl of cereal.
"Sorry, I had to go somewhere, and I had to have JM bring you your food. I hope you didn't mind." He said, as I ate my breakfast.
"It's okay," I replied, my mouth full of food.
After I finished, I handed my bowl to J, and he was about to leave. But then I remembered what JM said last night. I needed to find him.
"J, wait!" I called out, and he stopped himself from closing the door.
"What?" He asked, peeking his head back in to look at me.
"I really need to speak to JM, can you show me where his room is?" I asked, and J gave me an odd look. What, was he suspecting something?
He hesitated to answer. "Fine, follow me." J placed the bowl down onto my night stand, and we exited the room together. We stopped at a room a few doors down from mine, and J opened the door for me. He shook his head disappointingly as he walked back down the hallway, and I tilted my head to the side. Was there something wrong?
I closed the door behind me, and saw that JM was sitting on his bed. His head turned upwards to look at me, and he just stared for a few seconds. He didn't even have to ask, he knew why I was here.
"Why do you want to know?" He asked.
"This could be my only shot at escaping, you know that." I demanded, and he stood up slowly.
"Okay, okay... But I just don't know if you'll wanna do it." JM replied.
"I need to at least hear the offer, even if I don't want to do whatever your idea is." I added.
"Good point." JM stated, and stepped closer to me with a smirk on his face. "Now, this isn't just any simple decision... You'll probably have to give it a lot of thought before going through with it."
What was he talking about?
"And, if I'm not satisfied after today... There might be a little bit more to it than just what happens now." JM added.
"Stop avoiding it! Just tell me!" I complained, and JM bit his lip.
He pushed me against the wall, and placed one of his hands on the spot right next to my head. "Now do you get it?" He asked, smirking.
What was he– Oh. Oh. This is what he meant. Was I really willing to do this? I mean, I'd done this countless times, with countless guys. Sex wasn't a new thing to me.
He bit his lip once more, and winked, causing me to have a harder time making a choice. It wasn't a big deal, but I couldn't bring myself to do anything and say yes.
JM was just another guy, just another memory I'd forget sooner or later. But why did I have a nervous feeling in my gut, telling me to get out of this while I could?
I stayed frozen while JM leaned forward and started planting soft kisses along my jawline. A small moan of pleasure escaped my mouth, and I realized it was now or never. Either I stopped now... Or I kept going.
"You sure you want to?" JM asked in between kisses, and I think my decision was clear.
I waited for him to stop, and face me again. In one swift motion, I fit my lips against his before he could do anything about it.
Did I seriously just do that?
*****
A/N~
Sorry this one's bit short oof
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