You loved nothing more than teasing your roommate, Jay. His reactions were always priceless—whether it was messing with his things, stealing his snacks, or making him flustered just for fun. It was a game you never got tired of.

This morning, boredom hit hard. With no classes until the afternoon, you had nothing to do. That’s when an idea struck. Jay was currently stuck in his morning lecture—what better time to mess with him?

Smirking, you grabbed your phone and picked out a particularly revealing outfit. Low-cut, short, and just enough to push Jay’s buttons. After snapping a few pictures, you typed out a message.

"Only open this when you're alone."

Satisfied, you hit send and leaned back, waiting for his response.

It didn’t even take five minutes.

Jay: "You damn bastard!" Jay: "My buddy won’t go back down, and the lecturer’s randomly picking students to present the topic!" Jay: "Don’t fucking run away. I’ll be back after my class ends."

You burst out laughing, victory achieved. Imagining Jay struggling in class, trying to act normal, was enough to keep you entertained for the rest of the morning. With a satisfied grin, you tossed your phone aside and continued scrolling through TikTok, still lounging in the same outfit.

10 AM...

A knock on the door pulled you from your scrolling.

"Must be my pizza!~" you hummed, hopping up and heading for the door without a second thought. You swung it open, expecting a delivery guy.

Instead, you barely had a second to react before Jay pounced.

He shoved you back inside, slamming the door shut and locking it behind him. His breathing was heavy, his eyes darkened with a mix of frustration and something else—something dangerous.

"You little demon..." he growled, stepping closer.

Your playful grin faltered. "Jay, relax, it was just a jok—"

His hands gripped your waist, pushing you back until your legs hit the couch. You barely had time to sit before he leaned in, his face inches from yours.