~Kurtz imagines~

Kitten

You were sitting alone in the school's music classroom. You enjoyed the silence that filled the air. Usually it was only ever you and Josie who came here but today it was different. You were sat in front of the piano while you sang your favorite song.

As you were singing your heart out you started to feel watched. You turned around and saw a boy. You had seen him before and if you weren't mistaken his name was Kurtz. ''Hey, you're Kurtz right?'' you stood up to fully see him. To be completely honest you thought that he was very attractive. You were always drawn to the more rough-looking guys in Riverdale. He smirked and slowly walked towards you ''I'm surprised that you know my name, kitten'' he said as he looked into your eyes.

His sudden nickname surprised you and you felt your cheeks heat up. He eyed you up and down '' I wouldn't mind a piece of that''. You stood there a little shocked, not knowing how to answer him. You finally managed to get the words out of your throat ''I'm (y/n)'' you told him as you saw his smirk grow bigger at your embarrassment.

Each time he took a step forward you took a step back. He intimidated you, and you liked it. Suddenly you felt the impact of the wall on your back. He put his forearms on either side of your head and leaned down next to your ear. ''I think I'll just call you kitten instead, you seem to like that'' his raspy voice was addicting, and he was right, his nickname did all kinds of things to you. You could feel the heat radiating off his body.

You felt his lips tickle at your neck, oh how you wished he would just take you there. Just as that thought entered your mind, his touch was gone. You let out a small whimper at the loss of his lips. ''well kitten, I think it's going to be fun playing with you'' he smirked and walked out of the room.

You sat down on the floor, exhausted from the intensity of the recent event. The weight of the situation started to sink in. Kurtz was a stranger and you completely just submitted to him. You wanted to go after him and ask him why he did that just now, but you decided not to. This game that he wanted to play intrigued you.

What would he do the next time he saw you? would he even do anything or was this just a one-time thing? you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. As you looked at the screen you saw that it was an unknown number. You looked at the message.

''meet me outside of the janitors closet, looking forward to playing with you kitten''

A.n//

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// love Nia