You and Luke had to work together for an assignment, which is why you met up at your place.

He was sprawled out on your bed, comfortable as ever, while you sat at your desk.

You both couldn't agree on which of your works was better.

"We'll get 50% at best if we use yours," you said to him, your own paper in hand.

"Yeah, but at least that's more than the 0% we're going to get if we use yours."

"You're so unbeliev-"

Not even waiting for you to finish your sentence, he stood up and took the paper out of your hand.

"What would you do if I ripped this apart?"

"I'll fucking skin you. Give that back." You stood up from your chair and reached to grab it.

He held it up, a grin on his face. "Come and get it."

With every step you took towards him, he took one back until he hit the bed.

You pushed him roughly and he fell back onto your bed.

You couldn't even laugh at that, because he gripped your waist with his free hand and pulled you down with him.

Now you were sprawled over him, your face so close to his that you were nearly kissing him.

"Is this what you've wanted all along?" he whispered against your lips with a smile. "If so, you could've just asked for it. I would've gladly given it to you."