“We both are stuck here” you say as you groan, looking around at the Egyptian theme all around the castle. They’re was a Halloween party of your good friend who managed to get ahold of a ball room while they were drunk “Awww, do you need me to scream for help?” Caleb said as he lit his ciggrette. You go and stand with him “womp womp” you say “It’s just us, love” he says with his thick French accent and a dimpled smile “I know” you said “It would be a bad idea right?” He said as he looked down at you “Naturally” you said as awkward silence filled the room “Fuck it” he whispered out before grabbing you by the neck and clashing his lips again yours. He grazes a hand along you jaw as the kiss gets hungrier making you feel butterflies everywhere. He pulls away as he smiles “not so hard, see?” He said as he went back to smoking, leaving you speechless