F*cking cliché

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'Levi?'
'What do you want?'
'I can't sleep,' I murmur.

The opposite bed squeaks telling me that he turned around.

'Give me your hand,' he mumbles.

I stretch out my arm and the search for his hand starts. Why isn't there a light in here and why is the light from outside to little to see.

'Jee don't slam it around so much,' he mutters before wrapping his hand around my wrist to make me stop.
'Auch.' 'Stop it Cal.'
'You're not nice.'
'You're the reason I'm in this place.' 'Same goes for you.'

His grip tightens.

'I can knock you out.. it will help you sleep.' 'That hurts.'
'Don't forget it's actually dangerous.'

I groan quietly.

'Anyway.. what did they say about me?' 'Who the prisoners or the guards?' 'I don't know,' I murmur.
'Well.. they told us that you're just visiting to look how stuff works here and if we hurt you in any way they'll beat us up for it and the other prisoners aren't to happy about it.'

It's silence for a moment.

'Can you survive a week without showering?' 'Why?'
'There's no security in there, you can get beaten up without them knowing who did and I can't protect you.'
'I'm sure I'll be fine.'
'You won't.. believe me.'

He releases my hand.

'Now try to sleep darling.'
'Can't you really help me sleep?'
'They'll hear us.' 'That's not what I m..'
'Shh I'm sleeping.'

'

'Wake the fuck up! Wake up come on!'

An earthquake makes me dash forward.

'Motherf..' 'Language Cal.'
'Why was your head so close to mine.'
I rub my forehead.
'Because you didn't wake up.'
'Because I want to sleep.'
'You're in prison darling.'
'Well,' I stand up, 'I don't want to be if I can't sleep in.' 'You're unbelievable.'
'No.' 'What do you mean no?'
'I'm yours,' I whisper.

He smiles shortly and rolls his eyes.

'Breakfast opens in a few minutes, there's a possibility to shower before that, but you're not going to do that, so go to the cafeteria and get your portion. I'll join you soon okay?'
'Why are you going to shower?'
'Can't you just smell me at this point.'
'You're going to get out with me you can survive without a shower.'
'That's it.'

He pulls me against him.

'Are you okay with me showering now?' 'Get some new clothes.'
'Not really an option.'

I roll my eyes and follow the boy outside.

'Yo Terry, are you going to shower today?' 'Nah.. Kayne is mad at me, I'm not risking it.' 'Good, explain how everything works, answer questions and keep him safe while I'm away.'
'Why would I?'

The guy looked like a copy of Levi, but with black hair.

'He isn't here to spy on everyone, he's here because his dad put him here as a lesson, so quit complaining and just do it.'

'

'Hey.'

I turn to meet a brown haired beauty with a red spot on his eyebrow.

Wait a minute..

This is mine brown haired beauty and he looks like he's hurt.

'You okay?' 'Yep, just wanted to match that blue eye of yours.'
'What did you do?' I whisper.
'The fact I saved your ass yesterday didn't get respected.. don't worry I fought back.. didn't win, but fought back.' 'That's why you shouldn't pick fights with people,' Terry states.
'I wasn't intending to.. not until this whore was going to let himself get punched in his face.'
'Lovely guy isn't he?' I mumble.
'I'll get my food just a few minutes.'

'

'So how are we going to get out of here.' 'Just cough and let them know you're sick,' he replies lazily.
'That won't make you get to leave.'
'It doesn't matter! I don't want to have to flee constantly. Just let me sit here.. I'll survive and can go free when my time here is done.'

It's dreadfully silence after that.

'You don't understand do you?' I start.
'What?' 'Why do you think this places is packed, there aren't any records here, no date when you're supposed to get out, no court, no papers. Once you're in you're not coming out.. once you're out you don't come back in unless you're seen as danger again.'
'Really?'
'Yeah.. thought you would know.'

He throws his head back.

'So I'm stuck here?'
'No, I'm going to get you out I promi..'
'We both know how dangerous that is.. don't try please, just forget about me then.' 'But your resource..'
'They can finish without me.' 'Levi..'
'Calum shut up!'

His yelling doesn't only attract other prisoners, but the guards are taking a step closer as well.

'Problems?' 'No.'
'Yes,' Levi corrects, 'he's sick.'
'Levi don't,' I mutter.
'He faints, has an abnormal high fever, has shortness in breath and coughs up blood, that could mean.. hold up,' he turns back to me, 'Is it black?' 'What?' 'The blood.'
'I don't know why..'

He lays a hand down on my shoulder and stares into my eyes with a strict look.

'Is it black?' 'Like I said I don't know! It's gross so I just wash it off.'
'Cough!' 'I can't cough o..'

His lips cut me off by pulling me in a hard kiss.. nothing gentle about it.
I try to pull away, but he pushes my head back.

'What the fu.. *cough* fuck was that for.'

He hits my back as I keep on coughing like a maniac.

'See you can.'

He wraps his hand around my wrist and looks down at my hands.

'Fuck,' he mumbles.
'Levi I don't understand.'
'You're infected.' 'With what?'
'Don't act so stupid, you've seen my resource. Blood turns black.. Calum you're infected with the virus I'm creating. You should've told me!'

We were having an argument.. in front of everyone..

'What does this mean?' One of the guards asks.
'That you need to talk to your boss, he might be mad at him, but I don't think he wants his son to die in here and if you don't believe me ask the team.'
'Is it contagious?'
'Only via body fluids,' he states.. what a weird way to say it.
'If you were suspecting I'm infected and you're aware of that fact.. why the fuck did you just kiss me?!'
'I needed to see your blood.'

Why is he so calm about all of this?