Unexpected

Death Bed

After 1 heck of a week, the students spent the next day refreshing their worn-out bodies, though all that they just did were to have fun at the school trip.

Clark, however, spent the next day writing a plot for his new short story revolving around the things that happened on their school trip. All the fun times, the bad times and even the times when their teachers are getting laid, well not literally laid, just laid.

"Between the pitch-black forest surrounding the cabin. Two figures eloped to........no not that it sounds stupid." Clark says, deleting his past sentence.

Clark laid back on his bed, spreading both of his arms and legs to make use of the big space provided by his bed.

Knock Knock Knock

"Come in," Clark says, still laying on his bed

"What are you doing?" Marceline walks in, drying her hair using a towel

"Laying down on my bed."

"Yes, I know that you are laying on your bed. What do I mean is what are you doing?" Marceline asks, pointing at the laptop sitting on Clark's chest

"Don't tell me you are watching p*rn."

"Give me one good reason as to why I would be watching p*rn?"

"You're a guy. You're already old enough. You have a hot step sister in your room."

"And?"

"That's it."

"I am not watching p*rn and I am certainly not doing that."

"That is not something you should be ashamed of, you know?' Marceline says, sitting at the end of Clark's bed.

She slowly crawls her way up to Clark, removing the laptop on top of him and both of her arms on the side of Clark, "If you want. You can do it with me. I wouldn't mind losing my V-card to you." Marceline says, sliding her hands inside of Clark's boxers.

"I can fill in your desires for you," Marceline whispers on his ear as she gives his neck a kiss.

"S-stop."

"Do you really want me to stop?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because we are siblings."

"And?"

"We shouldn't do this."

"Yes I know that we are siblings but we are step-siblings and we are not related by blood."

"Just please stop."

Marceline looks at Clark with a serious face before getting off of him, "I'm just messing with you. I know that you'll come crawling back to me someday, stepbrother." Marceline kissed Clark on the cheek then head out.

"What in the name of Marshmello just happened?"

Why are you running

Clark grabbed his phone on the headboard and opened it, seeing who it was though he already had a hunch of who the sender is.

December: Are you awake?

Clark: Yeah

December: I thought you're also asleep. Louis, Maverick and Sophia are all asleep. Saying that they didn't get enough sleep during the trip. Why are you not asleep anyway?

Clark: I tried making a plot for my new short story about our school trip. How about you? Why are you not asleep?

December: I slept for 14 hours straight the moment I got home yesterday. So is the story about us? Please tell me you are making a story about us.