The following day you stayed in bed until two in the afternoon. That’s when you decided to get up and take a shower. You were making your way to the bathroom you shared with two other girls when you felt a hand wrap around your waist, turning and blinking up at Chris.
“Ah? Chris? What’s up?” you ask.
“Tom told me to keep an eye out for you. Aren’t you supposed to be in bed?” Chris responded.
“Tom also said I was allowed to get a shower, which is what I was about to do.” You laugh softly.
“Is that so?” he raised his eyebrow.
“Yeah.” You nod.
“Well it seems someone else is using your shower.” He points to the steam coming from below the door.
“Wha-? Ah great… I guess I’ll just wait…” you groan, leaning back against the wall and rub your eyes.
“Ah, good day to you, Chris.” Tom said from behind Chris, causing you to blush slightly.
“Good day, Tom. Classes going well I hope?” Chris turned to him, smiling widely.
“Yes, as well as any other day. I was on my way to check on (Y/n).” Tom said.
“She was about to get a shower but…” Chris sighed, stepping back to reveal you. “Someone is already in there.”
“I see. Well, (Y/n), you can use my shower.” Tom held his hand out to you, smiling softly and waiting for you to take his hand.
“I don’t know, Tom, I should probably wait until Shae’s done.” You shake your head.
“(Y/n)… if you don’t get a shower now I will put you back to bed.” He stepped closer.
“Fine… you keep threatening me like this and I’ll drop from the program.” You glare at him, taking his hand and followed him down the halls. ‘Why does he treat me like I’m something special…?” you think as some of the other students stare at you in shock.
“I won’t allow you to drop out of my school, (Y/n).” he pulled you into his room, shutting the door and locking it.
“You wouldn’t have a choice.” You sigh.
“Oh but I would. I would force you to stay here.” He steps towards you in a menacing fashion, causing you to automatically back away until you hit a wall, jumping slightly and searched around for a way out.
“So you’d keep me here against my will?” you raise an eyebrow at him.
“If that is what it takes to keep you here then yes. I am willing to kidnap you for myself.” He put his hands on either side of the wall beside you.
“And why would you risk going to jail for kidnap?” you shudder slightly as he leans closer to you.
“There is much I need to talk to you about…” he sighs, leaning his forehead against yours and shut his eyes. “But it shall wait until diner.”
“Is the reason the same as the reason you want me to stay past the course date?” you ask.
“Perhaps. You’ll learn soon enough. Go get your shower, I’ll bring you some fresh towels.” He let his hands slide down, stepping back and staring to the side.
“T-thank you, Tom…” you nod, going into the bathroom and set your things on the counter top. You sigh slightly, staring at the large shower and turned as large fluffy white towels where held out to you.
“Once done with the shower I want you back in bed. If Chris doesn’t see you either in my bed or your own then I will come and find you myself.” He leaned to you as you took the towels.
“Really Tom?” you sigh, rolling your eyes and jump slightly as his hands found their way around your back, pulling you closer. “T-Tom?!”
“Do as I say or I will strap you to a bed.” He growled in your ear, his hand snaking its way up your shirt as you blushed crimson and unhooked your bra.
“You really are a pervert!” you gasp, pulling the towels over your chest and burring your face in his chest as he wasn’t going to let you go.
“That I am, Love, that I am.” He smirked, kissing the top of your head and laughed. “Get your shower, Love.” He squeezed, sighing into your hair and left.