Jerome/Jeremiah imagines

Roommates pt 2

Y/N woke up and immediately jumped out of the huge bed she fell asleep on last night, only to realise that she was completely naked and her wound wasn't bandaged. All the memories of the previous night came rushing back to her and her cheeks immediately grew a deep shade of red. 'I don't even like that creep but damn he sure does know how to...', her thoughts were interrupted by a chuckle coming from the outside of the room. There he was in all his might, the maniac that just gave her some serious action she'd been craving for the last few weeks. She awkwardly stood there not knowing what to say or do "so um, have you seen my clothes I can't find them anywhere?"
"I'd prefer you without clothes on doll" he smirked at her and began to walk closer to her. She immediately tensed up and grabbed the blanket off the bed and wrapped it around her body. "I have a name yanno" she said in a playful but yet serious tone. "I don't care what your name is doll, that stuff is all too personal for my liking and I am not one to be personal." He glanced at the floor but then looked back up into her e/c eyes. "Wow, rude much." she pushed past him and walked into the bathroom to shower and get her clothes from last night.

She began washing her body and feeling the familiar stinging sensation on her collarbone and winced at the pain. "I've really gotta bandage this." She was too lost in thought that she didn't notice the ginger haired boy walk in the bathroom. She screamed when she felt someone touch her waist and she immediately turned around to punch whoever it was in the face. Jerome grabbed her hand before she could punch him and pinned her to the wall of the shower. "Careful doll face, it's just me" she relaxed a little when she realised it was just him, but she was nonetheless still uncomfortable. He started to kiss her neck and down to her collarbone where the wound was.
She winced at the feeling and began to push him away.
"I don't want to go near you!" She shouted. Jerome instantly backed away and looked her in the eyes "I thought that this was okay" his eyebrows furrowed and his head tilted to the side a little, like a confused puppy. "No! It's not okay, you can't just do that stuff without asking me. Just because I said yes last night doesn't mean you get instant permission every other time!".
He looked at her and went to speak but he heard something. The front door was opening. He grabbed her and turned the shower off, he quickly jumped into a closet with her which had a bunch of towels in it.
"What the hell are you doing!" She raised her voice. He quickly put his hand over her mouth and whispered to her. "Someone is here..."