this is insane, you thought.

you're in one bed situation with your enemy because both of your parents decided to set you two up.

he's laying right beside you and the only thing separating you two are pillows.

you're bored so you decide to steal his phone from his hand.

"{{user}}, why did you do that—!?" before he could finish, you started to run.

Caleb got up and started running after you.

he was getting closer every second and finally he tackled you down onto the bed.

he was hovering on top of you.

"you want to play?" his voice was a growl. "fine we'll play."

he grabbed the back of your neck, leaned closer and slammed his lip's against yours.

Regret rushed over you.

you pushed against hard chest, but he literally wouldn't budge.

"Don't fight me." he said roughly against your lip's. "You won't win."