Prison: H2O Vanoss *UNDER CONSTRUCTION*

Chapter 9: Have Fun with that Hickey

I made my way to the cafeteria, to multiple grown men that I scared the shit out of not even thirty minutes ago. I smirked under my mask. I could have some fun with these fuckers.

Reaching my destination, I plopped down on one of the two empty seats. As I did so, the table went completely silent, all eyes were on me. "Hello ladies," I smirked.

"Please don't tell me you murdered Evan for no reason," Brock squeaked out, his eyes wide and innocent.

I chuckled, seeing the perfect opportunity. "I don't know," I began, "last time I checked he was heading to the infirmary..."

"What?!" They all practically yelled, gaining the attention of a few nearby prisoners.

Damn, these guys were gullible as hell. Unable to hold up my act because of their faces, I bursted out laughing my maniac laugh.

"N-No guys, I didn't murder him," I chuckled, all of them sighed in relief.

"Nice joke," Tyler muttered wiping the nervous sweat off his forehead.

"Di-did you-you guys th-think that I wa-was going to kill E-E-Evan?" I sputtered out, going into another laughing fit.

They all awkwardly laughed, semi-frightened from insane-ness. "Pft, No of course not," Brock awkwardly played it off. I shook my head, realizing that my fun was over.

"I'm leaving you losers," I joked more humanely, and got up to leave. They all relaxed and actually chuckled at my comment.

Craig gasped. "I'm offended!" He screeched out jokingly as I made my way to the cafeteria doors. Hearing this, I threw my head back in laughter.

Seeing as I had nothing to do, I decided to go workout. In the middle of my treadmill session, Evan walked in. Once he spotted me, he grew a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

"Hey," he greeted me," fancy seeing you here."

"Did you really come look for me?" I questioned, slightly out of breath from running.

"Pft, what? No, no I didn't."

I rolled my eyes,"What do you want."

"You," he said seductively, walking up to the treadmill. Rolling my eyes for what seemed like the hundredth time, I turned off the treadmill and met him halfway.

"Now why'd you want that, or in this case me?" I questioned innocently, smirking under my mask. He lifted my mask just above my lips, showing off my smirk.

"Cause," he answered childishly, leaning in to kiss me. I turned my head at the last second, forcing him to kiss my mask's cheek. He groaned impatiently.

"Sorry hot stuff, I'm all sweaty." I deadpanned, chuckling as I brought my mask down over my lips.

"That's okay, be the time I'm done with you, sweat will be the last thing on your mind," he nibbled at my earlobe making me shiver.

I pulled away, much to his distaste, and headed to the showers. I slowly and seductively took off my clothes assuming he followed me. I was in my boxers when I was forcefully turned around and shoved into a wall.

"Dammit, I planned on doing that," Evan growled, exposing my mouth once again before slamming his lips onto mine. Instead of playing hard to get, I gave in and kissed back. He bit my bottom lip, making me gasp. Sliding his tongue into my mouth, he began exploring every inch of it.

He was being very dominant, which was hot, but I didn't like it one bit, so I flipped us over and broke the kiss. I started kissing down his neck, trying to find his sweet spot. I looked up at him, his head was resting on the tile wall , his eyes were screwed shut in pure bliss and his mouth was agape.

He let out a low moan once I reached the base of his neck, found it. I started sucking and biting down on that spot. He moaned and squirmed under my touch making me smirk. Satisfied with my work, I licked the bruise before whispering in his ear, "You probably want to hide that."

"You fucker," he groaned covering the hockey with his hand. I chuckled shooing him off, I still needed to take a shower. While he was leaving, I noticed he zipped his jumpsuit all the way up, covering the hickey. I chuckled, getting fully undressed.

Finishing up my shower, I got dressed and made my way to the lounge area. Entering the room, I noticed that my gang was in there, including Evan.

I smirked and started walking towards my group. I sat beside Tyler and Brock, right across from Evan. I innocently say there as he gave me the evil eyes. Not being able to hold my composure, a chuckle slipped out of me.

"Hey Evan, why do you have your zipper zipped all the way up?" I questioned, teasingly.

"Yeah, why do you?" Marcel asked, genuinely curious. I chuckled. He had no idea what was under Evan's collar.

"Uh, I'm just cold," Evan 'smoothly' lied.

"Dude, it's like 85 degrees outside and you're from Canada, how can you be cold?" Marcel questioned. Evan just shrugged, mumbling about how he just is.

The conversation slowly died down and everyone began talking amongst themselves. When no one was looking, Evan looked me straight in the eye and mouthed a 'Fuck you'. Smirking, I lifted my mask up to my nose.

'Gladly.'
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A.N.~ Three updates in one day cause fuck you... Haha just kidding... Sorry for any mistakes and as always, hope you like it! Bye :)