The Med Head And The Raver P3

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I sighed as I stood in the bedroom that was to be my home for the foreseeable future unpacking my things into the chest of draws and under the bed while thomas did his own on his side of the room "Sooo... how about you make it a little easier for me and just tell me what draw, your hiding your panties in?" He asked as he laid on his bed on his stomach

"Why do you have to be a dick?" I asked

"Just trying to make conversation darling... after all, we going to be spending a lot of time together"

"Hardly, I'll be in class all I'll use this is for sleeping" I explain

"Owww... well I hardly planned on going to many classes, planned on being out most nights" I sighed

"great then hopefully I won't see you much," I said as I sat on my bed and got my book

"I guess, Question darling?"

"What?"

"You mind if I sit around in my underwear while you're in here?"

"Yes"

"Well... you best get used to it darling" He winked "DO you mind I jerk off while you in here?"

"Yeah! I mind! don't fucking jerk off while I'm in here" I complain

"You can jerk off while I'm in here too" He shrugs

"no"

"You don't have to wait for me to leave you can do it if I'm in here darling, so Long as your imaging me" He winked "Ohh and don't moan too loud... else I won't be able to stop myself from hopping over to your bed and... well you can fill in the blanks darling" He smirked

"You're disgusting!" I yell throwing Pillow at his head

"Oh come on" he complains

"Sock on the door if you're doing anything, or have anyone in here"

"Well... I don't mind you walking in maybe you could take care of me or maybe join in with me and whoever else I have in here" he smirked

"Your awful" I sighed getting up and looking out the window and looking at the bottles he had lined up on his dresser, beer bottles, soda bottles and all sorts of glass bottles all in lines at the back catching the sun from the window in interesting ways, as well as a bunch of prescription bottles all lined up all reading different names "Thomas?"

"Yeah?"

"whats your last name?"

"Why did you wanna know?" he asked with a smirk "inquiring about my last name already are you darling"

"Just answer the dam question"

"Sangster why?"

"Then why do you have prescriptions for Mr henly, Mr Oslo and Mr Trent-" I began

"None of your dam business!" He yelled

"Okay..." I sighed.

I sighed as I woke to the door opening and closing I assumed it was illy and Jake came home as they where out to dinner for there date night, but I heard a different voice
"Shh come on they'll be asleep" it sounded like Thomas whispering in the dark, my door opened but I tried to ignore him coming home drunk again some clatters some bangs before I heard the springs of his bed as weight sat in it, but then I noticed... Other sounds, kisses and giggles and unzipping of clothing so I turned the light on, to see Thomas laid on his bed on his back in his normal tight jeans however they had been undone revealing his blue boxers and his hard erection, his blue motorbike shirt being tugged up revealing his stomach, his hair a matted mess, his skin covered in paint and glitter, a rather attractive brunette above him, his legs either sides of thomas' hips in the middle of slipping up thomas' shirt, he wore only black jeans and a denim Jacket his chest exposed as him and thomas made out on the bed they stopped as they saw the light on this guy looked scared but Thomas looked a million miles away
"What's going on?" I complain
"Uhhhh nothing-" the guy began
"Relax... she's nice" Thomas giggled
"Who's this?" I asked
"This is....uhhhh Daniel...." Thomas began a little confused looking at the boy sat over him
"Lewis" the guy interrupted
"Lewis! Yes This is lewis" Thomas corrected
"I'm so sorry we'll get out your hair" Lewis suggested
"Come on y/n, come and join us darling... You don't mind right Lucas?"
"Lewis" he reminds
"That's what I said" he corrects "so.. come on room for one more darling" he smirked patting some space in his mattress
"I'm really not comfortable with-" Lewis began
"You boys have fun" I sighed getting up with my book and going to sit in the kitchen.

I got my lunch and began walking back to my bedroom to finish my work but as I opened the door I saw Thomas digging thought my draws "don't even fucking think about it"
"What? I was only looking darling"
"Well sit on the bed before I cut your hands off" I warn so he sighed sitting on his bed so I shut my draws and kept an eye on him as I did my work.

I sat in bed with my little light as I read my book ignoring another alarm for my happy pills as I heard the door open I glanced up and saw Thomas in the tightest jeans known to mankind, a white shirt rolled to his elbows, his hair stuck up all over the place, his eyes red and bloodshot, infact he may have been wearing eyeliner, he had patches of lipstick all over his skin, and his body and hair where covered in glitter he even had a couple of glow sticks around his wrists as bracelets
"Fun night?" I asked
"Humm? Didn't think you'd be up" he sighed turning to me putting a hand thought his hair sending glitter all over the place
"It's two pm Thomas" I said
"Ooh..." He said rather puzzled "I was out for nine hours?"
"It's Sunday"
"Fuck..."
"Where were you?"
"Oohh what concerned about my wellbeing darling?"
"Simply curious Thomas"
"I honestly can't tell you exactly where I've been, don't completely know" he says "I started at this abandoned loft in town but that was on Friday so I'm not sure... What happened in the, middle bit" he explained going to his desk getting one of the pill bottles and taking a few swallowing them with a few gulps of a beer on his table
"What are they?" I asked
"Why do you care?" He asks
"Curious"
"Just some stuff I got from some guys online, how the hell do you think I got out for like whole days at party's and such" he explained
"Here" I smiled handing him my bottle
"What are these?" He asked
"Happy pills, go wild. I'm meant to be taking them" I explain
"Really! Ummm thank you darling" he smiled hugging me tightly and jumping into his bed "why don't you take them?" He asked reading the info on the bottle
"I don't like them"
"Yeah well your meant to take one, that's why You don't like them, once you have three or four they get fun" he smirked "wanna do it with me?"
"No thanks Thomas"
"Come on... What you got to lose darling?" He smirked

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